
The Rich Man I studied until 10 in school and worked as a garment worker, but after 11 at night I had to lie under a lamppost on the road and start touching unknown vehicles to make up for the shortcomings at home. I didn't even know who my father was, and every day new fathers came to my mother, and those fathers touched me strangely, and when those fathers gave my mother a drink and secretly removed the cloth that was covering my breasts at night and put their tongues in my vagina, my body really started to blossom as my lust increased. I reserved a place for myself in a place not too close to the town, surrounded by trees, in a slightly deserted area, because other people in the town had already made it their place. I used to stand under the lamppost once or twice a week, but I started standing under the lamppost three or four times a week because I was so happy. Instead of finishing the work in two hours, I started going for two days with some gentlemen. That day, a big white...