To earn money for his son's tuition, Miwa, who started part-time work, had begun to fall asleep on the sofa more often. This way, she would catch a cold. As her son approached to carry Miwa to the bedroom, a sweet and sour scent tickled his nostrils. "What is this..." The moment he smelled it, he could feel his body growing hotter. He wanted to smell something even stronger. Driven by the impulse, her son searched for the source of the scent and groped over her sweaty body hidden beneath damp clothes.
