On a certain summer day, Mrs. Hikari from the same floor was standing in the hallway looking troubled. I greeted her and she mentioned that her fan wasn't working properly. "Let me take a look?" Thinking it was just kindness, I casually agreed. But upon further thought, Mr. Hikari was away for work, leaving a sweltering apartment room. Mrs. Hikari's exposed cleavage... the dripping sweat was strangely erotic... and I found myself having strange expectations.
