My girlfriend is a hostess working at a delivery health service, and I fell head over heels the moment we met, becoming a repeat customer. When I confessed my feelings, she promised me, "No sex ever—and I'll quit in one year." Though it hurt, I believed her words and started dating her. Still, I couldn't help but worry about her, so I secretly planted a hidden voice recorder in her bag. Nervously, I began checking the recordings—only to hear wet, lewd smacking sounds.