JUR-922 | "I’ll let you drown in my saliva..." An unexpected reunion with my wife’s best friend, Nanami, at an ultra-exclusive *soapland* (erotic massage parlor). This is the story of how I was pampered to the very core—from her surprisingly sweet kisses that belied her appearance, to the sight of her in high-end lingerie. — Nanami Sanpi

"Make sure you... take a proper break, okay?" These words, whispered to me by my wife’s best friend, Nanami, wouldn't leave my mind. Perhaps because of that, while heading home after drinks with a junior colleague, I lied to my wife—telling her I was off to a second venue—and found myself drawn into an ultra-high-end "soapland" establishment I’d heard rumors about. Known for its soothing services and intense, intimate kissing, the place held the promise of something more—and as I stood there, feeling a mix of guilt and mounting anticipation, who should appear before me but Nanami herself... We were both left completely stunned. "Shall we head home? Or perhaps..." As she said this, our lips met—and in that instant, my reason completely collapsed...