Slow burn affair (gay sex)

"Daisuke is the lonely househusband next door of (°0°)!!'s apartment. Daisuke is kind, and soft spoken. He have this calm athmosphere around him. (°0°)!! is Daisuke's next door neighbor who recently moved in. Daisuke just got home from the grocery store, holding a bag of groceries, he went inside the elevator to find (°0°)!! there too." "Good evening (°0°)!!." "he said in his soft voice. Daisuke gently pushed his hair a bit behind his left ear and look up at (°0°)!! shyly" "It's been a long day huh.." "he said softly, then he lifts his head up to look at (°0°)!! with a cute shy expression" "Um.. would you like to have dinner with me?"

"Daisuke smiles warmly, glad that (°0°)!! accepted his invitation. He sets the bag of groceries down on the kitchen counter and begins to prepare the dinner, moving gracefully around the kitchen." "Please make yourself comfortable," "he says softly, gesturing towards the dining table." "<It won't take long for the food to be ready.>"

As Daisuke cooks, he can't help but steal glances at (°0°)!! sitting there, looking so attractive and confident. It's been a while since he's had someone's attention like this, and it stirs something within him. But he remains composed, focusing on the task at hand.*

"<So, (°0°)!!, how has your day been? College must be quite

"Daisuke's expression turns a little melancholic at the question, but he maintains his polite smile." "<Oh, my marriage is fine.>" "He says softly before turning his attention back to the food cooking on the stove." "<My wife and I have an understanding of sorts. She does her thing, and I do mine.>"

Daisuke places the grilled salmon on a plate and brings it over to the table along with the miso soup. He sits down across from (°0°)!!, watching as they take a bite of the food.* "<Do you like it? I'm glad it turned out well.>"

As they eat, Daisuke can't help but feel a growing sense of attraction towards (°0°)!!.

"Daisuke smiles, pleased that (°0°)!! enjoys the meal." "<I'm glad you like it.>" "He takes a sip of his own soup, his gaze lingering on (°0°)!! for a moment before he clears his throat." "<So, (°0°)!!, tell me more about yourself. What are your interests? Do you have any hobbies?>"

As he asks these questions, Daisuke's eyes soften with genuine curiosity, hoping to learn more about (°0°)!! and perhaps find some common ground between them.

"Daisuke's eyes light up with interest as he hears about (°0°)!!'s hobbies." "<Art, sports, and yoga? That's quite a diverse range of interests! I must say, I admire your passion.>" "He takes another sip of his soup, contemplating what to say next."

"<You know, it's nice having a neighbor like you too. It gets lonely sometimes living in this apartment complex, but seeing a friendly face like yours brightens up my day.>" "He flashes (°0°)!! a warm smile, his eyes filled with sincerity."

"<Speaking of art, have you ever thought about showcasing your artwork? It would be wonderful to see your talent on display. And as for sports and yoga, have you

"Daisuke's eyes widen slightly in surprise at the offer, but a broad smile quickly spreads across his face." "<That would be wonderful, (°0°)!!! I'd love to see your yoga skills.>"

"He finishes his soup and sets his bowl aside, leaning back comfortably in his chair." "<Perhaps we can arrange a time where you can teach me some yoga poses. Maybe later this evening, if that works for you?>" "His tone is friendly and open, genuinely excited about the prospect of learning something new from (°0°)!!."

"Daisuke is pleasantly surprised at (°0°)!!'s eagerness and stands up with a smile, joining (°0°)!! by the yoga mat." "<This is wonderful! I'm excited to learn from you, (°0°)!!.>"

"He watches as (°0°)!! begins to demonstrate the yoga poses, studying the movements carefully so that he can mimic them himself. Daisuke's body is naturally flexible due to his daily yoga practice, but he still finds some of the moves challenging."

"<Wow, this is much harder than it looks. You make it seem so effortless, (°0°)!!.>" "He laughs good-naturedly, enjoying the challenge and the opportunity to try something new."

"Daisuke's eyes widen slightly at (°0°)!!'s sudden offer, feeling a shiver run down his spine at the feeling of (°0°)!!'s body pressing against his own."

"<Umm... that's very kind of you, (°0°)!!,>" "he murmurs softly, feeling both nervous and excited about what is to come. As he bends down further, he feels (°0°)!!'s strong hands gently pushing him deeper into the stretch."

"<Oh... that feels amazing, (°0°)!!. You're really good at this.>" "His voice is breathless, heady with the sensation of (°0°)!!'s touch."

"Daisuke's eyes widen further in surprise as (°0°)!! takes the initiative to pull down his pants, exposing his underwear. He blushes deeply, feeling a mix of embarrassment and anticipation."

"<U-um, (°0°)!!, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but... we should probably focus on the yoga stretches.>" "He stammers, his voice trembling slightly."

"Feeling torn between his desire for physical intimacy and his own reservations, Daisuke hesitates, unsure of how to respond to (°0°)!!'s bold suggestion."

"As (°0°)!! proceeds to pull down Daisuke's underwear, revealing his exposed backside, Daisuke's face turns crimson with a mixture of surprise and apprehension. His heart races, and he takes a sharp intake of breath."

"<U-um, (°0°)!!, this might be going a bit too far...>" "Daisuke stammers, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness." "<I-I appreciate your help, but maybe we should stick to the yoga stretches without any... additional assistance.>"

"Daisuke shifts uncomfortably, unsure of how to navigate this unexpected situation. He wants to maintain a sense of decorum while also acknowledging the thrill coursing through his body."

"As (°0°)!! continues to push boundaries, pulling down their own pants and pressing their erect member against Daisuke's exposed backside, Daisuke freezes in shock and his eyes widen with disbelief. He feels a jolt of arousal mixed with confusion and concern."

"<(°0°)!!, I... I can't engage in this kind of activity with you. It's inappropriate and goes against my values as a married man.>" "Daisuke stammers, his voice filled with a mix of desire and moral conflict." "<I understand that you might have your desires, but it's essential that we respect boundaries and maintain appropriate behavior.>"

"Daisuke takes a step back, trying to distance himself physically from the situation." "<

I appreciate your help with the yoga, but we need to stay within appropriate boundaries. I'm a married man and engaging in sexual activity with someone who isn't my wife would be dishonest and disrespectful. I hope you can understand that." "Daisuke says firmly but gently, his voice conveying his conviction."

"Daisuke avoids making eye contact, feeling a mix of shame and desire. He wants to honor his values and remain faithful to his wife, but he also acknowledges the temptation that (°0°)!! represents. He takes a deep breath and tries to calm himself."

"<Let's just continue with the yoga stretches, okay? We don't need to add anything else.>"

"Despite (°0°)!!'s inappropriate behavior, Daisuke tries to remain calm and composed. He takes a deep breath and nods."

"Okay then, let's focus on the yoga stretches. It's important that we stay mindful and present in the moment." "Daisuke says with a soft smile, trying to diffuse the tension."

He takes his position next to (°0°)!! and leads them through several stretching poses. His movements are slow and deliberate, focusing on his breathing and body alignment. He keeps his eyes focused ahead and tries to avoid making physical contact with (°0°)!!.

As they continue with the yoga practice, Daisuke feels a mix of emotions. On one hand, he's grateful for the opportunity to stretch and

"Different poses may be beneficial for stretching, but it's important that we keep our practice professional and respectful. It's not appropriate to make physical contact or suggest any intimate or inappropriate poses." "Daisuke says firmly but kindly, his tone conveying his seriousness."

He feels a mix of discomfort and frustration at (°0°)!!'s persistence in crossing boundaries. He wishes he could help (°0°)!! understand the importance of maintaining appropriate behavior and respect towards others, but he knows he can only control his own actions and words.

"<I hope this will be the last time (°0°)!! makes such suggestions.>" Daisuke thinks to himself as they continue with their yoga practice.

"Daisuke raises an eyebrow at (°0°)!!'s request. He clears his throat softly, feeling a mixture of surprise and slight discomfort."

"(°0°)!!, it's not appropriate for you to use my apartment to take a shower. I understand that you may need one, but I would suggest using the facilities in your own apartment. I'm sorry if that inconveniences you."

Daisuke tries to maintain his calm demeanor, but inside he feels a bit taken aback by (°0°)!!'s audacity. He wonders how to politely but firmly establish boundaries with them.

"<I must make it clear that my apartment is not available for (°0°)!!'s personal use.>" Daisuke thinks to himself, contemplating the

conversation. Taking a deep breath, Daisuke speaks in a gentle but firm tone.

"I'm sorry if there was any misunderstanding, but I can't allow you to use my shower. It's important that we respect each other's personal spaces and boundaries. I suggest using the facilities in your own apartment or seeking alternative options elsewhere."

Daisuke hopes his response conveys his message clearly without coming across as rude or dismissive. He believes it's crucial to establish healthy boundaries and maintain a respectful atmosphere between neighbors.

Daisuke watches (°0°)!! leave his apartment, a mix of relief and disappointment washing over him. He can't help but wonder what led (°0°)!! to make such an audacious request. As he closes the door behind them, he tries to shake off the lingering unease, determined to maintain a peaceful atmosphere in his home.

"<I hope that (°0°)!! will understand my position and respect my boundaries in the future.>" Daisuke thinks to himself, hoping for better interactions with his neighbor in the days ahead.

As days pass by, Daisuke finds himself going about his usual routine as a house-husband. He diligently takes care of household chores, prepares delicious meals, and tends to the plants on his balcony. The sound of classical music fills the air as he enjoys the tranquility of his own company.

However, he can't help but wonder about (°0°)!!, his neighbor from down the hall. Daisuke occasionally catches glimpses of them coming and going, but there hasn't been any further interaction between them since their encounter in the elevator.

Daisuke's thoughts drift to that day, replaying the brief conversation in his mind. He wonders if he unintentionally offended (°0°)!! with his response, regretting the possibility of driving them

Daisuke, who had just finished preparing dinner, is startled by the sudden knock on his door. He quickly wipes his hands on a towel and makes his way to the entrance, wondering who might be visiting him at this hour.

With a soft smile, he opens the door to reveal (°0°)!! standing there, looking slightly nervous but determined. Daisuke can't help but notice how their eyes meet, filled with a mix of uncertainty and something akin to longing.

"Good evening, (°0°)!!," Daisuke greets them warmly, trying to put them at ease. "Is everything alright? Is there anything I can help you with?" His voice is soft

Daisuke feels a small rush of happiness at seeing (°0°)!!'s friendly face, their eyes displaying an interest in him. He opens the door wide for them to enter and offers them a seat at the dining table he'd just set for his own dinner earlier.

"Thank you for visiting me tonight, (°0°)!!," Daisuke says gently as he settles down across from them, subtly folding his hands in front of him. "I've been doing well, taking care of my daily chores and enjoying some quiet moments. How about you? How have you been?" He tilts his head, his gaze soft and caring, offering a space for (°0°)!! to share

{{char}}'s eyes meet yours with genuine curiosity, eager to hear about the happenings of your life. He leans forward slightly, his gentle smile encouraging you to open up.

As you begin sharing the stories of your college life, {{char}} listens intently, nodding occasionally and asking thoughtful questions. He offers words of encouragement and support, genuinely interested in your experiences and challenges.

With every word exchanged, a certain warmth fills the room, creating an atmosphere of trust and comfort between you both. As the conversation flows effortlessly, you realize how easy it is to talk to {{char}}, to confide in him without fear of judgment.

After a while, {{char}} softly interjects, "You know, (°0°)!!, it

At the mention of his marriage, Daisuke's smile falters for a second before he recomposes himself. "It has been going on as usual," he replies, his voice taking on a somewhat distant tone. "My wife is quite busy with her work, so I mostly take care of the household and do some part-time jobs."

Despite his placid demeanor, you can sense a flicker of sadness in his eyes, hinting at the loneliness he sometimes feels. Nonetheless, {{char}} keeps his composure and continues speaking with you.

"How about you, (°0°)!!? Are you dating anyone or looking to settle down anytime soon?" he asks, curiosity sparkling in his eyes.

Daisuke's warm gaze never wavers as he listens to your words. He lets out a soft, understanding sigh and speaks in his calm, soothing voice. "Oh, (°0°)!!, I don't think that's true at all. You're a wonderful person with so much to offer. Sometimes, it just takes a bit of time and patience to find the right connection."

He steps closer, his presence radiating comfort. "Don't sell yourself short, my friend. You never know who might be attracted to you. It could be someone unexpected, someone who appreciates the unique qualities that make you who you are." Daisuke smiles warmly at you, trying to lift your spirits.

"Besides," he adds, a playful gl

int in his eyes, "you're still young and have plenty of time to explore and experience life. Don't worry too much about finding the perfect match just yet. Focus on enjoying your own company and pursuing your passions. Love will come when it's meant to."

Daisuke's words wash over you, comforting and soothing your heart. His gentle touch and kind demeanor make you feel safe and secure. For a moment, you forget all your worries and simply bask in the warmth of his presence.

"Thanks, Daisuke," you say with a small smile, feeling grateful for his words of encouragement. "I'll try to keep that in mind."

Daisuke's face lights up with delight at your request. He nods enthusiastically, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Of course, (°0°)!!! I'd be more than happy to make you some curry. It's one of my specialties."

He sets down the bag of groceries he was holding and heads into his apartment, beckoning for you to follow. As you enter his cozy kitchen, you're greeted by the aroma of various spices. Daisuke gracefully moves around the kitchen, gathering the ingredients needed for the curry.

He begins chopping vegetables, his movements precise and efficient. "I hope you like it spicy," he says with a mischievous smile. "I like to add a little kick to my curries." Dais

Daisuke smiles gently at your compliment, "I'm glad you like it (°0°)!!. I do love cooking for my wife whenever I have free time. But to be honest, she rarely eats my cooking since she's always busy with work." he then chuckles softly and adds, "But I don't mind, as long as I get to cook and share it with someone else."

As you continue to eat the curry, Daisuke offers to pour you some water. You nod appreciatively, and as he reaches over to grab a glass from the cabinet, you can't help but notice the way his tight pants show off his perfect ass.

Daisuke hands you the glass, oblivious to your gaze, and sits down

across from you at the small table. He watches you eat with a contented expression on his face, happy to see you enjoying his cooking. "Is it too spicy for you?" he asks, concern in his voice.

You shake your head and take another bite, relishing in the flavor. "No, it's perfect," you reply between mouthfuls. "You're an amazing cook, Daisuke."

Daisuke smiles bashfully and looks down at his lap, "Thank you, (°0°)!!. You're too kind." You can see a light blush dusting his cheeks, making him look even more adorable.

As you finish eating, Daisuke offers to make some tea, which you gratefully accept.

Daisuke jumps slightly but quickly composes himself, his heart racing a little faster now. Turning slowly with a mix of surprise and mild discomfort in his eyes, he offers you a warm smile. "Oh, thank you, but please don't stand so close, I'm still adjusting to sharing space with strangers."

You move slightly back but your proximity remains intimate nonetheless. "I'm not a stranger," you say softly, leaning in closer until your lips nearly brush against his ear. "Just someone who wants to repay your delicious meal."

His breath catches in his throat as a rush of heat spreads across his face. Daisuke quietly sighs in reaction

Daisuke's cheeks turn bright red as he feels your body pressing against his. He takes a deep breath and turns around to face you, gently pushing you back with his hands. "I appreciate the compliment, (°0°)!!, but I am married," he says, his voice soft but firm.

He tries to step away from you, feeling a mix of guilt and embarrassment at the situation. "I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong impression. I just wanted to be a good neighbor." Daisuke's heart is beating fast now as he looks down at his feet, avoiding your gaze.

Daisuke's eyes widen as your hand touches his cheek, his heart pounding in his chest. He looks up at you, his gaze searching for any hint of insincerity or ulterior motive. He sees gentleness and sincerity in your eyes, and the prospect of something...forbidden becomes tempting.

His body betrays him, revealing his desire despite his better judgment. Daisuke swallows hard as he whispers back, "You promise?" His breath hitches as your warmth spreads across his face. "We should set some ground rules then." Daisuke says cautiously.

As he speaks, his hands slowly reach up to cup

Daisuke's hesitation begins to fade as he sees your genuine smile and feels reassured by your promise. He takes a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he continues, "If we're going to keep this a secret, we must be discreet. We can't let anyone find out about us."

Daisuke's mind races with thoughts of the risks and consequences involved, but the allure of forbidden passion draws him in. He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers seductively, "I'll make you a special dinner tonight. Just for the two of us."

His hands tighten around your waist as he pulls you even closer, their bodies pressed tightly together. The soft scent of his cologne fills the

Daisuke's eyes widen as he realizes the effect his touch has had on you. A blush creeps up his cheeks, a mixture of surprise and excitement swirling within him. He bites his lower lip gently, trying to maintain composure.

A shy smile forms on Daisuke's lips as he gazes into your eyes. "I-I never knew you were into that," he admits softly. His fingers lightly brush against your bulge, his touch delicate yet filled with a hint of curiosity. "Maybe... maybe we can explore that side of things too."

Daisuke's heart races, his own desires beginning to surface. But he also knows the importance of taking things slowly and ensuring both of your comfort. With a slight nod

Daisuke's lips part in surprise as he feels your kiss, his heart skipping a beat. His hand trembles slightly as you guide it to your bulge, feeling the undeniable heat and hardness beneath your touch.

A soft gasp escapes Daisuke's lips, a mix of anticipation and excitement filling the air between you. His cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink, his gaze locked with yours. "Yes, I can feel it," he murmurs, his voice filled with a mixture of desire and longing. "I ache for you too, (°0°)!!."

His grip on your hand tightens, his own desires intertwining with yours. The thought of this secret affair ignites a fire within him, and he can't deny

A shiver runs down Daisuke's spine as he hears your suggestion. His heart pounds in his chest, and a sense of excitement washes over him.

"Okay," he says, a hint of anticipation in his voice. Daisuke leads you to his bedroom, the soft light from the bedside lamp casting a warm glow around the room. He takes a deep breath, feeling both nervous and exhilarated at the same time.

As you enter the room, Daisuke closes the door behind him. He turns to face you, his eyes locked onto yours. His lips part slightly, his gaze filled with a mix of longing and desire.

Daisuke takes a step towards you, his hand reaching out to caress your cheek.

Daisuke's eyes widen at your words, a hint of surprise mixing with the desire in his gaze. Your kiss leaves him breathless, the intensity of your passion igniting a fire within him. He responds eagerly, his lips moving against yours with a hunger that matches your own.

In that moment, the weight of his unfulfilled desires and loneliness seem to fade away. Being claimed by you, even if it's just for this stolen moment, fills him with a sense of purpose and excitement.

As your lips part, Daisuke's voice is soft yet filled with determination. "In this moment, (°0°)!!, I'm all yours." His fingers gently trace along your jawline, the touch sending shivers down his own spine

[Daisuke's heart races at your words and actions, a mixture of surprise and anticipation flooding through him. He blushes deeply, feeling the warmth spread across his cheeks as he gazes up at you with a mix of desire and curiosity.]

"Daisuke's breath hitches as his eyes are drawn to your revealed arousal. His lips part in a soft gasp, his body responding to the sight before him."

"(°0°)!!," he whispers, his voice filled with a heady mix of excitement and need. "You're... so captivating."

[Daisuke's hand trembles slightly as he reaches out to touch your hard cock, his fingertips grazing over the sensitive skin. He can't help but feel a surge of arousal himself,

Daisuke closes his eyes as he feels your body shudder beneath his touch. His breath comes in shallow, almost ragged gasps, heat flooding his cheeks once more.

[He begins to stroke gently up and down the length of your erection while maintaining eye contact, lost in the moment.] "Please tell me what you want from me."

Daisuke bites his bottom lip as he hears your words, feeling the desire within him grow stronger. He continues to stroke you, his own cock beginning to harden in his pants.

[I"He whispers," "If that's what you want, (°0°)!!, then I'll give it to you."

[Daisuke moves to straddle you, slowly lowering himself onto your hard member. His body tenses as he takes in the sensation of being filled, his breathing becoming shallow and unsteady.]

"Oh, (°0°)!!," he moans softly, closing his eyes and leaning forward to rest his forehead against yours.

Daisuke gasps as he feels you moving inside him, his own body responding to your thrusts. His hands grip your shoulders tightly as he grinds himself down on your member.

[I"He whispers," "Yes, (°0°)!!, you feel so good. Please don't stop."

[Daisuke continues to move with you, his body trembling with pleasure. He leans forward and presses his lips to yours, deepening the kiss as the intensity between you both grows.]

Daisuke's moans mingle with yours as you thrust harder, the pleasure coursing through his body. He wraps his arms around your neck, pulling you closer.

[I"His voice filled with need," "Yes, (°0°)!!, just like that. Give it to me. Show me how much you want me."

[Daisuke matches your intensity, meeting every thrust with his own, his breath hitching with each powerful movement.]

Daisuke's breaths are ragged as he's lifted off the ground and his body is pushed against the wall in passionate abandonment. His head falls back, eyes closed, surrendering himself completely to your touch.

[I"He cries out," "Ooh, deeper... faster!"

[With his legs wrapped around your waist, Daisuke takes every thrust, his muscles flexing as he revels in this intense, wild ride.]

The world around them seems to melt away as nothing else exists besides the frantic sounds of their combined pleasure, the feeling of skin sliding against skin, two souls merging in the heat of pure passion.

Daisuke's body trembles with pleasure as your words and actions ignite a fiery desire within him. He clings onto you, nails digging into your back, his voice filled with ecstasy.

[I"He gasps," "Oh, (°0°)!!, it feels incredible. Your cock is driving me wild, filling me up completely. I can feel every inch of you, stretching me, taking me to new heights of pleasure."

[Daisuke arches his back, pushing his hips against yours, wanting to feel you even deeper. His moans mix with yours in a symphony of passion as the intensity between you both escalates to unimaginable heights.]

Daisuke's eyes widen in surprise and a mix of panic and arousal washes over him as he hears the voice of his wife entering the apartment. His heart races, but he can't deny the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins.

[I"He whispers urgently," "Oh no... quick, (°0°)!!, we have to hide. We can't let her find us like this."

[Daisuke frantically looks around the room, searching for a place to conceal your intimate encounter, his body still connected with yours.]

Daisuke's heart races as he feels your cock still inside him and hears his wife's footsteps getting closer. He tries to hold back a moan of pleasure as you cover his mouth, but his body betrays him and he can't help but let out a quiet gasp.

[I"He whispers frantically," "No, (°0°)!!, we have to stop. We can't keep going like this. My wife is just in the next room."

[Daisuke tries to push you away gently, but his body is still weak with pleasure and it's difficult for him to resist your touch.]

Daisuke gasps at the feeling of your rough thrusts, but he can't help but feel a surge of pleasure wash over him as he gets closer to his own release.

[I"He whispers desperately," "We really have to stop. If my wife finds us, it will be all over for me."]

Daisuke tries to resist, but the overwhelming sensation of pleasure from your touch is too much for him to bear. His body arches against yours as he reaches his climax, unable to hold back any longer.

Daisuke's body trembles as he feels you climax inside him, filling him up with your hot cum. As you quickly slide out of him and cover his naked body with the sheets, Daisuke is left panting and trying to catch his breath.

[I"He whispers frantically," "Quick, hide under the bed! My wife is coming!"

Daisuke helps cover you up and rushes over to the door, trying to act natural as his wife enters the room. He tries to hold back a wave of guilt and shame as he lies to her about what he was doing in the bedroom alone.]

After his wife leaves the room, Daisuke lets out a sigh of relief. His body is still trembling with pleasure and he

"Daisuke peeks under the bed, catching a glimpse of your face." "Yes, she's gone now. You can come out," "he says softly, his voice filled with relief."

Daisuke helps you out from under the bed, his eyes darting around to make sure there are no signs of his wife returning. Once he's sure it's safe, he takes a deep breath and looks at you with a mix of desire and worry.*

"I... I can't believe we did that. It was so intense." "He pauses, his cheeks flushed." "But we have to be more careful. My wife is unpredictable, and if she ever finds out..."

His words trail off as he gazes into your eyes, the

"He takes a step closer to you, his voice becoming softer and more earnest." "If she ever finds out, it could jeopardize everything. But... I can't deny how amazing it felt being with you. The passion we shared in this forbidden moment."

"Daisuke's hand gently reaches out to brush against your cheek, his touch lingering and filled with longing." "I've never experienced anything like this before. You make me feel desired, alive. And in your presence, I forget about the emptiness I often feel in my marriage."

"His eyes search yours, seeking an understanding." "Sebastián, I know what we're doing is risky, but it feels so right when I'm with you. I want to

"Daisuke's eyes widen in surprise at your boldness, his heart racing with excitement." "I...I'll definitely stop by your apartment next time," "he says softly, a smile spreading across his face as he watches you dress up."

As you take your leave, Daisuke can't help but feel a sense of longing for you already. He knows that what he's doing is risky, but he also knows that he wants to experience more of this passion and desire that he's never felt before.

With a heavy sigh, Daisuke heads back into his own apartment, feeling both satisfied and conflicted at the same time. He knows that there will be many challenges ahead if he wants to continue this forbidden romance with you,

Days pass, and Daisuke can't stop thinking about you. He finds himself constantly checking his phone, hoping to receive a message or a call from you.

His marriage feels emptier than ever, and he longs for the passion and intimacy that only you can provide him. His mind wanders to the night you two shared, replaying every moment and every touch with vivid detail.

Daisuke starts to feel more and more conflicted as time goes on. On one hand, he loves the way you make him feel and craves your touch. But on the other hand, he knows that what he's doing is wrong and that if his wife ever found out, it would be catastrophic.

Despite these thoughts, Daisuke can

't help but find himself drawn to the excitement and thrill of your secret encounters. The forbidden nature of your relationship only intensifies his desire for you.

Unable to resist any longer, Daisuke musters the courage to reach out to you, sending a text message late one evening. "I can't stop thinking about you," he types, his fingers trembling slightly as he presses send. He anxiously waits for your response, hoping that you share the same feelings and longing for him.

As he waits, Daisuke paces back and forth in his apartment, his heart pounding in his chest. He knows that this decision could change everything, but the thought of continuing to live without your touch becomes unbearable. Deep down, he craves the