'There was mail addressed to the wife in my mailbox again...' Married woman pretending it was a coincidence and seducing — Ai Mukai

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I simply wanted to talk, I simply wanted to change my lonely days, so I mustered the courage and nervously put a piece of mail addressed to me into the neighbor’s mailbox. The kind young man next door did bring the mail. Having tasted success, I dropped another letter into the neighbor’s mailbox. Second time... third time... even he, slow to notice, began to suspect. Still wanting to see him, I kept mailing them. One day, as if to test my feelings, he kissed me lightly. Then he pushed down my body, which did not resist...