Married Woman In A High-class Club, Covered In Sweat And Bodily Fluids Of A Fat Customer, Nakadashi Pillow Business After Closing Time -. Iyo Shinohara

'Without saying anything... could you lend me some money?' Ten years have passed since I melted into the night world. My husband embezzled company money, and to repay it, I chose the path of a hostess. Now I take pride in my work, and before I knew it, I became number one, and before I knew it, I had my own shop. Things were going so smoothly that I could even provide funds for the business my husband was starting. Around that time, men claiming to be my husband's debt collectors started coming to the shop. My husband escaped into gambling and secretly accumulated more debt. The days of repayment began again... I realized I had no choice but to abandon the principles I had been holding onto...