Seiji found himself captivated by the local girls and shop owners' wives as he made his preparations for the journey. He had always appreciated beauty, especially the female form, and the women of this town were no exception. As he gathered his supplies, his eyes wandered, taking in the curves of passing girls and the sway of hips on shop owners' wives. He admired their soft skin, the gentle swell of their breasts, and the way their dresses hugged their bodies.
At the general store, Seiji found himself lingering near the counter, his eyes discreetly roaming over the shop owner's wife as she restocked the shelves. She was a voluptuous woman, her curves generous and inviting. Seiji's gaze lingered on the swell of her breasts, the curve of her hips, and the gentle sway of her body as she moved. He imagined what it would be like to have her pressed against him, her soft flesh yielding to his touch.
