My hobby is filthy. When the stress of work accumulated, the women who trembled and frightened every time they touched it but got their crotch wet were relieved. One day, I was dismissed because I was forced by Director Enjo to do something I didn't remember. I couldn't control my anger, so I had a chance to take revenge. I found a place where the wife of Director Enjo boarded the bus. I hurriedly got on the same bus, touched my hips from behind with the back of my hand as usual, and gradually put my fingers in my crotch ...
