Every weekend, it became a tradition for me to have drinks at my classmate Shota's house. Shota's mother, Yuka, was also at her house, and she was always soothed by her smile and bewitching sex appeal. When the last train left, I was looking for more alcohol when I heard a faint light and a voice leaking from Yuka's room. If you look closely, you will see Yuka broadcasting her secret information. A few days later, with a mixture of surprise and excitement, I directly verified the truth with Yuka-san. Then, can Yuka-san keep it a secret? she said as she straddled my crotch...