"Why do our eyes always meet?" Her words caught me off guard—the married woman living in the apartment across from mine. She was always exercising in a sweaty, clinging outfit, and each time her large breasts moved, my heart trembled. Sensing my feelings, she gradually began drawing closer. One quiet afternoon when no one else was around, I, who had never been intimate with a woman before, had no chance to take control. Following her words, I surrendered both my mind and body to her dominance…