MOND-251 Massage shop for men

I live alone and today I will go home to drink alcohol. I am heading to the massage parlor that I am worried about. The so-called shady, erotic massage. She welcomed me with the atmosphere of a woman who has a family and entertained me for a while. A few days later, it was Mrs. Morisawa, a beautiful woman who is always seen in the neighborhood. Mrs. Morisawa is always beautiful and I wish someone like her were my wife. Today, when we passed each other, I nodded, but somewhere, yes, that massage woman. Perhaps that's how it should be, and at night. I went to a massage parlor to see if that woman was there. Then, I decided to ask the woman who stepped out. Are you perhaps Mrs. Morisawa?