One day, the water pipe in my house broke down, so I asked my husband's former colleague, who now runs a handyman service, Mr. Sanada, to fix it. It was the first time I met him, and he repaired it skillfully. However, he secretly harbored resentment towards my husband. He vented his feelings on me by forcefully kissing me and thrusting his tongue into my mouth. Ever since then, despite being tormented by guilt towards my beloved husband, my lips...my tongue...I can't forget him.
