Luna, a friend of my mother's from France and the object of my first love, has arrived. My son Ataru can't suppress his pounding heart in the face of her unchanged beauty and can't speak properly. Seeing him so innocent and flustered, tipsy Luna playfully kisses him... Unable to calm his excitement from his first experience, Ataru sneaks into Luna's bedroom late at night. There, he finds her also unable to sleep, releasing her sexual tension through self-pleasure. Unable to hold back any longer, Ataru kisses Luna again...
