Overview

I've been married to my husband for two years now, and my stress has reached its limit because I've been working so hard, he's been uncooperative with housework, and we haven't had sex. One day, as usual, I fell asleep on the last train and was returning home when I encountered a molester. When I woke up, I found the warm semen in my hand, and my sexual desire overcame my revulsion, and I masturbated while smelling the scent. A few days later, I encountered the same molester again, and my sense of anticipation was greater than my fear, and my resistance to the creeping hand began to fade...