Actually, I work as a personal driver for a high-ranking executive at a company, visiting his residence five times a week to run errands and attend to his needs. Recently, the executive's wife has started doing "at-home fitness" for beauty and health, which is certainly a good thing—but the way she wears her tight-fitting leotard has become impossible for me to ignore. Every time I see her, her deeply hugging leotard highlights her stunning figure, profoundly stirring my emotions. Her body resembles that of a fitness model, and the allure hidden beneath her appearance captivates anyone who sees her. Witnessing such scenes day after day makes me completely forget the fatigue of my daily work.