He is the one who makes me a woman, not my husband. I marry the current husband and live without any inconvenience, but not everything is satisfied. One day, I received a notice of class meeting. When I participated in an entertainment, I met a man who was my first love. We mean and have fun, so I drank too much and finally spent the night with her. Perhaps I tried to be surrounded by wine as an excuse. From today, the adulterous play full of pleasure and excitement that her husband cannot taste will open.