Gentle Lewd Woman: Wet Tongue Nectar
Ooe, a middle-aged writer, was taking his usual stroll through the old town, brainstorming ideas for his novel. Suddenly, a downpour hit, and a woman jumped into his umbrella. She took his hand and led him to the brothel in the back alley where she lived.
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