"Not a water cock, but a man's faucet cock.He's so tough, isn't he?"I couldn't hide my stunned words from Kana, a married woman I met at a dive-in business location in the middle of summer.It's been three months since I joined a renovation company, and despite having been sweating, my grades are still low.I hurriedly ran away that day, but with a hushed attitude, I visited Kana's house again.Then, as I was checking the kitchen for the renovation, Kana hit my crotch with the same obscene tone as I did that day, saying, "I'm really good faucet after all..."
