stealing my wife's eyes, and making friends and ayumi wakana.

My wife asked me if I could bring my friend. There is no reason to refuse, and a few days after saying it was fine, Wakana came to play. We all drink while eating together. Then Wakana began to say that we were good at married couples. Apparently, her husband seems to have a lot of long-term business trips and is feeling lonely. So he started working at a massage shop in front of the station. Wakana tried to massage her wife, but she told me that she would be tired from work. Having spent time in training, Wakana's massage was pleasant, and my lower half of the body had become hard, combined with being touched by a woman other than my wife. Mr. Wakana made a quick voice, but the customer pretended not to worry that he would be there every now and then. A few days later, when we were invited to Mr. Wakana's house, our couple had a delicious meal and alcoholic beverage, and I was able to receive massage again. Once again, I was upset. Then did Wakana get her hair done again? said I, astonished and awakened. It's okay, I smiled that I was drunk and sleeping, and when I gave it to you in the spring, I scratched it with my ears and gently entangled my fingertips into the buttocks.