Before my son Kenji could understand anything, I lost my husband and raised him alone. Finally, Kenji graduated from university and started working as a respectable member of society. One day, he contacted me to bring his glasses to work. As I hurriedly boarded the bus, I felt a hand on my buttocks. I told myself it was a mistake, but the act escalated… Since then, my long-forgotten sexual desires have started to rage against my will…
