I, a single guy living alone, went home drinking again today. Feeling a bit warm in my pocket, I headed to the massage parlor that had been on my mind. It was one of those shady, erotic massages. A woman with a married vibe greeted me and let me enjoy myself for a while. A few days later, there was Sumikawa-san, the beautiful housewife I always see around the neighborhood. Sumikawa-san is always so beautiful; I thought to myself, 'If someone like her were my wife...' Today, as we passed each other, she nodded in greeting, but somewhere in my mind, I thought, 'Right, that massage girl.' Maybe there's no way... And so, I headed towards the massage parlor. Then I asked the woman who came out, 'By any chance are you Ms. Sumikawa?'
