Even though I knew it was a widow's immoral sex appeal, I was drawn to it, and I was aroused by my late brother's beloved wife, which was the third anniversary of my death.

[Sex with a beautiful young wife who lost her beloved husband... the highest level of immoral eroticism] It was two years since she lost her respected brother in an unexpected accident. When I visited my sister-in-law's house again this year, the other relatives apparently went home due to the day of the week. When I was alone with my brother's beloved Honoka, I opened my mouth, "That person did something sinful to leave my wife in the prime of her life afterwards..."...I realized that I was excited, even though I knew that my sister-in-law was a fleeting, sad, and overflowing sex appeal...