Maybe it's because of my age, but I can't seem to shake off the fatigue of everyday life, so I started calling a massage parlor to pamper myself. Since my divorce from my husband, I'd been away from men, so every time I was touched, I got so hot that I couldn't control myself, and I ended up having a relationship with the masseuse... And then, when my son saw me having sex with the masseuse, he started giving me obscene massages...