Friends who loved to drink gathered to pay their respects to the owner, who had passed away young due to his love for alcohol. In his final days on his sickbed, the owner said he didn't want a funeral; he just wanted us to drink and laugh together. Those were his last words before he passed away. Respecting the deceased's wishes, the friends who came to pay their respects drank with me, sharing memories of the owner, and we all ended up drunk. Then, one of the lewd mourners sexually harassed me, but as a widow with unfulfilled desires, my body responded, and though it was indecent, it happened in front of the owner's grave...
