Since it was a holiday today, I came to Shizuno-san's house in the afternoon.
"Here you go, sorry for the wait."
Shizuno-san brought two servings of instant ramen she'd prepared.
"Wow, looks delicious. Thanks for the meal."
I slurped up a noodle strand.
Glancing up, I saw Shizuno-san tucking her hair behind her ear as she prepared to eat.
"Um, Shizuno-san?"
"Yes?"
"I've been wondering... are you doing okay financially? I mean, you don't seem to have a job..."
Shizuno-san set down her chopsticks.
"My late husband's family is wealthy. They've been supporting me even after his passing."
"Is that so?"
"I felt bad and tried to refuse, but they insisted. Though I did work part-time before."
"Where did you work?"
"At a supermarket."
"A supermarket..."
For some reason, I gulped hard.
A widow and a supermarket... Somehow that sounded erotic.
Actually, widows were erotic no matter what context they appeared in.
Wait, what am I thinking about?
"But I quit."
"Why?"
"Well... the manager sexually harassed me."
I choked violently on my noodles.
"Cough! Hack!"
"Sh-Shinta-kun! Are you okay?!"
"I-I'm fine..."
Just as I thought - that's totally erotic!
"Wh-what kind of harassment... what did he do?"
"Well... he'd touch my shoulders and back a lot under the guise of being friendly, then he started touching my butt... and then..."
Shizuno-san's gaze dropped to her ample chest.
"N-no way... your breasts too?"
"He tried to touch them."
Hearing this, I felt burning rage toward this faceless, perverted manager.
How dare he do that to my Shizuno-san...
"But that's when I slapped him as hard as I could."
"Huh?"
As I stared wide-eyed, Shizuno-san stuck out her tongue playfully.
"Disappointed?"
"No, just surprised. You always seemed so proper and refined."
"Women have many sides to them. That's why I get so wild with you, Shinta-kun."
As she said this with a seductive blush, I felt intense heat building in my groin.
"Sh-Shizuno-san, I..."
When I leaned forward across the table, she poked my forehead.
"No, we're eating now."
"B-but..."
"In exchange... you can do whatever you want later."
"R-really?"
"Fufufu~"
"If you say that, I really will do whatever I want, you know?"
"Of course."
We exchanged meaningful smiles.
And then we went absolutely wild afterward.
Today is November 19th. A good... I'm coming!... kind of day.