After three years of marriage with my colleague-turned-husband, he started coming home later and later each day, sometimes not coming back at all. "Are you cheating on me...?" I couldn't even ask the question, and I was living a troubled married life. One day, my husband's colleague, Mr. Murata, told me that he had seen my husband cheating. Even though I had expected it, it was still a shock. Then, to fill my loneliness, Mr. Murata's hot tongue roughly invaded my mouth...
