"It's not the faucet of a water pipe, but the cock of a man. It must be rock hard because you're young, right?" I couldn't hide my surprise at the words of Ka-na-san, a married woman I met during a summer sales visit. Three months into my job at a remodeling company, I was sweating buckets but my performance was mediocre. That day, I fled in a panic, but desperate for any chance, I found myself visiting Ka-na-san's home again. While checking the kitchen for the remodel, Ka-na-san pounced on my crotch with the same lewd tone as before, saying, "As expected, it's really hard..."
