My mother-in-law recently participated in some kind of women's association gathering where they had a 'soba-making experience.' Ever since, she has become quite obsessed with 'soba-making.' She offered to teach my wife and me, so over the weekend, she came to our house with soba flour... As I watched her grip a 4-centimeter diameter rod and grind away in an unguarded forward-leaning posture, I couldn't help but get excited by the glimpse of her cleavage. Before long, I found myself harboring indecent thoughts…!
