"Isn't it true that you don't really mind, Auntie?" It was the third month since Satoshi, her son, started bringing Tetsuo home. Ayako realized that Tetsuo's true intention was not to play with her son but to be with her, and she couldn't hide her disturbance. She never thought a young man so far apart in age from her own child would be interested in someone like her... However, Tetsuo's desires escalated day by day, eventually surpassing Ayako's expectations, and he began to focus his aim on her ripe body...
