I was too touched by the dispatch massager's cumbersome secret part, so I couldn't help but sleep. Satoho FUJIMORI

in the book! W. Satoho, who was married to a younger man, was happy every day, but he was dissatisfied with his childish husband. One day, Satoho fell off the chair in a light bulb replacement and hit his hips hard, hurting him, so he asked for a temporary massage. Satoho, who is excited to be sent to the practitioner Shoda, is squid while being scorched with a disgusting massage, and the distance is shortened.