JUY-938 Pretending to be the wife of a man by chance.

I just wanted to talk, just to change my lonely life, and I got the courage to put letters in my neighbor's e-mail box, and the nice young people next door did bring them back, and I put them in the neighbor's mailbox again, for the second time... For the third time, he was beginning to doubt even slow, but I still wanted to see him send letters every day, and one day, he gently kissed me to test my mind and then pushed me down a body that I couldn't resist...