A dormant masochistic fetish was awakened by the pleasure of ropes... Happy but ordinary everyday life... The loneliness of no longer being able to shine as a woman... At that moment, I received an invitation to a class reunion. Without hesitation, I replied that I would attend. Nostalgia for friends and hoping for something exciting to happen... The reunion was lively even up to the second gathering, and I reunited with him whom I had dated at the time and got carried away. Then, following his invitation, I ended up going to his room...
