I never knew I was such a promiscuous woman who indulges in adultery without any sense of reason... My husband has no interest in me at all. No matter how many times I muster up my courage to invite him, he just slips away. I work for a swimsuit manufacturer, and due to poor sales, I was forced to reluctantly accept the role of swimsuit model because they couldn't call models... I wonder how long it's been since I exposed my skin in front of a man... I'm embarrassed... I should have trained more... At first, I couldn't even hold my head up properly. But... "It suits you so well!" "Your figure is amazing!" I was praised by male employees, photographers, and clients, and the true nature of a woman that I had been hiding for so long was awakened. The pleasure of being pampered, the elation, the sense of superiority... this is what I wanted, what I wanted... I want to be praised more... I want to be more and more noticed... I want to be more recognized as a woman... The more radical the swimsuit, the more embarrassed and excited I felt. I was happy to feel the men's piercing gazes. Her crotch is soaking wet... She doesn't care if she has a husband or not, and she gives in to her sexual desires and one man after another approaches her...