After returning from a five-year overseas assignment, my once-small daughter Ruka had grown into a full-fledged adult woman. I couldn't help but see her as a 'woman,' not just as my daughter. Watching her get cozy with her boyfriend filled me with intense jealousy. That night, as I nostalgically gazed at her unchanged adorable sleeping face, I couldn't hold back my emotions and ended up kissing her. By the time I came to my senses, it was too late; Luuka's eyes were open and locked with mine. Bracing for desperate ruin, I was intensely flustered. However, what slipped from her lips was the sweet and lewd words '...you can touch me.' — A taboo story of a father and daughter crossing blood-related prohibitions and drowning in mad desire!
