MOND-248 My neighbor's wife is a massage girl

I live alone and single. Every day I look at the couple who seem to get along well in the neighborhood and can't help but feel jealous. After work, I went to a shady erotic massage parlor where I was fiddling with my phone. She welcomed me with the atmosphere of a married woman and entertained me for a while. A few days later, Mr. Ito, a beautiful married woman in the neighborhood always saw him. Today, when we passed each other, I nodded, but somewhere, yes, that massage lady. Maybe should...