That girl who used to work at the cafe had become a married woman. We hadn't seen each other since we had sex just once. But I could never forget that time; she stayed in the back of my mind. She was just that kind of attractive woman. I wondered if there would never be a second time... but then, an unexpected reunion. She belonged to another man now, but I wanted to have sex with her again so badly that it didn't even matter. Back then, I had to beg and push her several times to get her to go on a date and enter a hotel. This time, she refused again, saying, "I have a husband now... it's no good. Let's just keep that time as a memory." But once again, I pushed and pushed until I got her into the hotel—
Three years since that big hit, this is the continuation of that story.
