Mrs. Matsuda, I still feel embarrassed recalling how wary you always were of me. Now that I've caught you in the act of cheating, I can see you're hesitating, wondering what I'll do. Whether I spread the word to the neighbors or not depends entirely on how you behave from here on, so I admit I'm a bit nervous too. You're pretending to stay calm, putting on a composed front, but I'm sure you're aware of it—your body betrays you. Your nipples have hardened slightly, and I can tell your panties are already damp. In this state, maybe you're secretly hoping I'll do something to you, just like your lover did.