I've been a plain and unpopular virgin since I was young. One day, when I go out of the room, I run into Mrs. Satomi, who moved next door a week ago. Her daily routine is to clean the entrance in front of the entrance without a bra, and I can't help but worry about her. One day, when I heard pant voices from the next door, I couldn't stand it and climbed over the balcony fence and looked into the room.
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