
Living a life drowning in alcohol, Toru loses his composure when his daughter-in-law, Yuna, comes to check on him. Unable to forget the feel of her lips after an impulsive kiss, he sneaks into her bedroom at night to indulge in her lush body.










*At the time, I was really attracted to this actress, with her cool beauty, muscular body, and slim, small-breasted body. I really liked this one. However, this is neither good nor bad.
I couldn't get into it. There was no real action for the first hour, just endless kissing scenes. I skipped ahead hoping for something better at the end, but it just ended with a generic sex scene.
*Focus on your lips, eat melon, The chewing scene is beautifully and sensually depicted.
You could watch this as a love story about an elderly stepfather. I'm satisfied with the acting of all three. It's also nice that there's no weird entanglement with the husband. During the sex scene in the middle, it looked like Takase Yuna was having a hard timeโwhy was that? Am I misreading it? I like it as a drama, so that's a shame. Takase Yuna is a great actress and very beautiful. I like the line 'there is love' during the sex scene; conversely, is there such a thing as 'no love'? That would be problematic, wouldn't it? Regardless, I think it's a good piece of work.
The stepfather's (Toru Ozawa) character is a mix of the sleaziness found in Madonna's 'Lecherous Stepfather' series and the seriousness of 'Loving Stepfather More Than Husband...', which made it hard to get into the story. Since Takase Yuna plays a kind daughter-in-law character and the overall flow and ending feel like the latter, it might have been better to stick to that tone. That said, the kissing scenesโoften called Takase's 'god-tier tongue technique'โare great. Especially the opening scene where he kisses the sleeping Takase in close-up; the movement of their lips and tongues is worth watching. Also, the scene where they share a boat-shaped slice of melon, bringing their faces close together to pass it into each other's mouths, is a classic moment, similar to the 'egg yolk exchange' trope.