■Mr. Asahi, the mother of a friend who sweetens me like my son, and deep-slothed sex in a idyllic bed with her

I came back to my hometown after a long time with Tomifumi, who was a young dye. On his return to Japan, he was supposed to stay at a young house. I could have taken the hotel, but I was fond of my childhood mother, Mrs. Asa. I thought it was a dream to be able to live with Mr. Asa for several days. Asahime was treated with the same kindness as before, and she even drank alcohol together. Furthermore, because I am lonely at night, I decided to sleep next to Mr. Mahime in order to sleep with three people.