Hey, please! Can you let me stay at your place, uncle? I'll let you do whatever you like with me..." Even though we'd only met a few hours ago, she was already saying outrageous things. It all started when I approached her at the standing soba place. Ayumi-san seemed to be flustered because she didn't know how to use the ticket machine and couldn't find what she was looking for, receiving cold stares from those around her. Unable to stand it, I offered to help. Apparently, she had had a fight with her husband and left home with just the clothes on her back. She accidentally saw a message from a hostess, which revealed his infidelity. Once she came to my place, she became extremely proactive, demanding kisses repeatedly while pouting her lips at me, a man who usually wouldn't even get a glance from a woman. "I haven't been with my husband for about two months," she said, her words so teasing that I almost lost my composure. I had a feeling it was going to be the best weekend ever.
