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I went to a so-called erotic massage parlor, which I had been curious about, because I was a bit nostalgic. I was greeted by a married-looking lady and enjoyed my time with her. Later that day, I passed a beautiful married woman, Ms. Komatsu, in the neighborhood and bailed her out, but somewhere along the line I thought, “Yes, that massage girl…. I thought that maybe, just maybe, that woman would be there that night, and headed to the massage parlor. I went to the massage parlor and boldly asked the woman who came out, “Are you Komatsu-san? Is this Ms. Komatsu by any chance? And…