I met Suzuki-san, a married woman, through a client company. At first, we just talked about work over dinner, but gradually she started confiding in me about her family and other personal worries. It seemed like she was suffering from her husband's emotional abuse and hated going home. Then, when we went out to dinner as usual, perhaps because we drank too much, we finally crossed the line. Our relationship continued to grow, and we decided to go on a hot spring trip...