In the sweltering heat of summer, I was facing my third year of failing college entrance exams. Worried about me, my mother invited a woman named Momoko, a family acquaintance, to be my private tutor. With her married-woman charm, her shy cleavage and sweat-soaked curves impossible to ignore, I found it harder and harder to focus on studying. Sensing my growing tension, Momoko suddenly made a bold move right in the middle of a lesson. From that moment on, she completely took control of my mind and body, using me like her own personal dildo. Caught in what felt like a dream, my relationship with her deepened more and more each day.