Kanna is my boss, and a woman I admire. She's responsible, assertive, and looks great even in casual office attire. My girlfriend moved to Tokyo from her hometown, and we gradually became attracted to each other and started a physical relationship. "It's okay. If it's just a kiss, it's not adultery..." Kanna whispered to us as we leaned against each other and escalated our actions. And then there's Kanna, who's married; I kiss her more often than we have sex, as if trying to erase our guilt…
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