The Days I Had Sex Repeatedly with the Sexually Frustrated Married Woman at My Part-Time Job — 夏目彩春

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Overtime, overtime, overtime again today... I know that's a lie. Pretending not to notice, I just get through each day quietly so as not to make waves. ...That person who said they liked me, even though my husband ignores me. The warmth of a body I felt for the first time in a long while, sweet whispers brushing my ear. "I'm going to clean the restroom," he says with a glance — our secret code. Stealing moments and seeking each other out, reckless and intense carnal desire. It was supposed to be just once, but before I knew it I couldn't go back.