Luna, my mother's friend and first love, came from France. My son, Ataru, can't control the screaming of his chest because of the same beauty as before, and he can't speak well. Such a naive appearance is cute, and tipsy Luna kisses with a mischievous heart. At midnight, when the excitement of his first experience does not subside, he sneaks into Luna's bedroom. Then, she who couldn't sleep there was masturbating and sexually radiating. Hitaru, who couldn't stand it, kissed Luna again ...