My wife asked if it was okay to bring a friend over. I had no reason to refuse, so a few days after I said yes, Wakana came to visit. We all ate and drank. Then Wakana started saying how nice we were as a couple. Apparently her husband's job requires him to go on long trips a lot, and he felt lonely. So he started working part-time at a massage parlor in front of the station. Wakana tried to give my wife a massage, but she told me to give it to her, thinking she would be tired from work. Since she had spent a long time on training, Wakana's massage felt good, and perhaps because she had been touched by a woman other than my wife, my lower body had become stiff. Wakana cried out in surprise, but pretended not to mind, saying that there were customers sometimes. A few days later. Wakana invited us to her house, where we were treated to delicious food and drinks, and I was able to receive a massage again. I got an erection again. Then Wakana asked me, "Are you erect again?" I jumped up in surprise. It's okay, he's just drunk and asleep, she said with a smile, and whispered in his ear that she would press his rejuvenating pressure points, then she gently wrapped her fingertips around his groin...