My wife, Megumi, commutes every day on crowded trains. One day, during the evening rush hour, she was suddenly touched by a strange man. As her husband, I couldn't suppress my anger and felt an overwhelming urge to protect her. Yet, I also became intensely curious about how she had felt in that moment. What expression was on her face? Was her pussy wet? Just imagining the scene made my groin heat up. So I confessed everything to her and revealed a certain desire—my intense, burning wish to claim her as mine and protect her, no matter what it takes.