In the hot afternoon with midsummer days, I was in the third summer of my life as a ronin. My mother called Momoko, an acquaintance, as a tutor because I couldn't see me, but I couldn't concentrate on studying because of the gap in the chest, which is peculiar to a married woman, and the sweaty valley peeking through her bare clothes. hand…. Momoko forcibly approached me while studying, whether or not she knew my inner feelings that were upset. From that day on, my body and soul were dominated, and the days of being treated like a dildo began ...