Exhausted by my mother's overprotective behavior, I arrived at the hot spring inn for our trip. Our conversations were always the same, and I was completely fed up. Heading to the bath, I finally relaxed a little while alone in the room. But when I saw my mother standing there in her yukata, slightly damp with sweat, my heart wavered and I grew naturally aroused. Mesmerized by her sensual appearance, I could no longer hold back.