Upon graduating from university, I married my husband, who was a professor. Life with my husband, who was as old as my father, quickly became extremely boring, and I just wanted to get out, so I remembered the teaching license I had obtained without much thought when I was a student, and was hired as a temporary teacher at an all-boys school. However, my husband was the only man I had ever known, so the suffocating, youthful sexual desire of my student was so strong that it made me dizzy... Before long, I fell into an inappropriate relationship with my student and lost my job. My husband also divorced me, and I drifted to this town to escape the exaggerated gossip of the countryside, where the only entertainment was gossip at the neighborhood fair. I had had enough of men, or so I thought...