SPRD-1163: That Time's Sex Friend Was... My Friend's Mother Narimiya Iroha

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While tidying the room, a nostalgic photo slipped out from between the cardboard boxes. A two-shot photo with my first girlfriend. Looking at that photo, I was recalling the past. I first met her at my best friend's house. Yes — she was my friend's mother. I went to my friend's house for any excuse. Of course, because I wanted to see her. I was still a kid and didn't know what to do with these feelings. One day I went to my friend's house. That day only she was home, and I was more nervous than usual. She asked me if I liked someone. I nodded, and my heart was pounding so fast I thought it might break. She said that if I would regret it, it was better to confess. I gathered my courage and confessed to her. She laughed, “Me? An old woman like this?” I couldn't come up with anything clever, and she kissed me and said thank you…