Forbidden possession in the house I share with my husband.

A Record of Being Continuously Embraced by My Husband's Subordinate While He Was Away for Several Days

The man my husband brought home stuffed his mouth full with my home cooking, sometimes staring into the distance with a lonely smile. Perhaps it was those gestures that drove my heart mad. Now, inside the home where I live with my beloved husband, I am being conquered by his subordinate. Even though I know it is forbidden... my consciousness of sin is gradually fading away.