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Living alone and single, I return home today after a few drinks. Feeling a bit flush with cash, I head to a massage parlor I've been curious about—the kind of erotic massage that's a bit "questionable." A woman with the aura of a married woman welcomes me, and I enjoy a blissful moment. A few days later, I see Mrs. Narumiya, the beautiful housewife I always see in the neighborhood. She's always so stunning that I often think, "If only she were my wife." Today, as we pass each other and exchange greetings, it hits me: wait, that massage therapist... Could it be? No, it couldn't be... Driven by this thought, I head back to the massage parlor. When the woman appears, I take a chance and ask, "Are you Mrs. Narumiya?"
