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Married Women’s Wandering Hearts Rei Kuroshima

A few days ago, the married woman I met at a bar appeared at our meeting spot earlier than expected. In a quiet corner of the city with little foot traffic, she showed up before the appointed time—she must have been looking forward to it. After a lunch date, we naturally headed to a hotel. When she shed her daytime attire, her skin was wrapped in soft warmth and a sweet perfume scent that burned away all reason. As our fingers intertwined, a sense of transgression took over my entire body. Only our overlapping heartbeats told me this was a deviant reality. And then, a time of intense, pleasure-filled passion began.