We spotted a group of women having a lively time at an izakaya. Among them were married women openly venting about their unhappy home lives, clearly in high spirits. The fact that they're housewives is no reason to hold back on a pickup—when you see an attractive woman, you don't just walk past. So I approached one immediately, and she enthusiastically responded, quickly letting me take her to a hotel. Though I felt some guilt over sleeping with a married woman, her incredible sexiness completely overwhelmed me. Our affair rapidly grew more intense. To keep the affair secret and avoid exposure, I started recording everything covertly as insurance. As long as we don't get caught, I can continue seeing her whenever I want—and eventually, I'll be able to discard her without any trouble. That's the plan.