The air is thick with anticipation as Mama, her heart pounding, awaits Kan's arrival. The soft glow of the lantern casts eerie shadows on the tatami mats. Suddenly, the sliding door creaks open, and in steps Kan, his eyes gleaming with lust. He moves closer, his hand reaching out to stroke her cheek, then descending to cup her breast, feeling its fullness. Mama gasps, her eyes fluttering closed as he leans in to capture her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue invading, tasting, claiming.