I met Mr. Hoshino at my son's school parent-teacher conference. His voice was calm, his smile gentle… …Without realizing it, I began to follow Mr. Hoshino with my eyes. During this time, I was late because of preparations for a school event, and Mr. Hoshino drove me there… I don't know if he knew how I felt, but in the car, Mr. Hoshino quietly moved closer to my lips. "No one's home today… would you like to come to my place?" I blurted out involuntarily. Although we both had families… we were consumed by a numbing, numbing pleasure of sex.
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