Yes. Half a year ago, my mother's son-in-law, my stepfather, passed away, but I couldn't organize my property.
I was especially worried about what to do with this house, and that's when I remembered you.
You're married, aren't you?
The person I know.
This city has changed me, too.
How about you?
Are you talking to me?
It's okay.
It reminds me of the old days.
Sit there and open your mouth.
Did you notice?
If you don't listen to me properly, you won't be able to go home tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
Even when you're sleeping, you'll be so stiff.
Do you want me to lick you?
If you do that, you really won't be able to go home.
I want you to lick me. If you do that, you really won't be able to go home.
If you do that, you really won't be able to go home.
It's better to do it with your hands than to do it with your mouth.
It's getting bigger and bigger in my mouth.
Do you want me to do it?
I want you to do something with your tiptoes.
I want to put it in.
Because it's you.
I'll take off my pants, too.
Do you want me to do it?
It's hard to do it like this.
It feels so good.
Do you like to move it up and down?
I don't like to move it up and down.
That's right.
Have you ever been this much active?
Then I'll do a lot of yoga for you.
That tiptoe is so hard.
I've been touching the place where you feel good.
I feel good.
I'm tickling my tiptoe.
I've been looking at you with a frowning eye since we last met.
I can tell you that.
That's why.
You're tickling me.
I'm tickling you.