Even if called "madam," I'm just someone who knows the name. Before becoming a wife, I was simply a woman. If only someone would call me by my name, my heart would tremble. To be desired as a woman—that's my deepest wish. I look forward to someone taking me wildly, completely. Again today, I wait, soaking wet, for someone other than my husband to ring the doorbell. I yearn for that someone, my body already aching with desire.