The culprit who had been stealing my underwear little by little over the past few days was Masahiro-kun, who lives nearby. 'Why did you steal Auntie's panties? Tell me.' 'Well, actually, I like Auntie and I masturbated a lot with the stolen panties...' ... What? Masahiro-kun likes me? My husband doesn't even pay attention to me anymore, and my self-awareness as a woman has been fading, but if such a young boy likes me, maybe I'm still got it?
