"What could this smell be?" The source of the sweet and sour aroma filling the house was Ayano, my mother. It seems that the day-to-day hardworking Ayano, exhausted, fell asleep on the sofa. "She even left her socks on... Mom, wake up or you'll catch a cold," Jun'ya thought as he approached, his nasal passages tickled by the fragrant aroma. He wanted to smell it more. Following the rising desire, Jun'ya touched Ayano's glistening, sweaty body.
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