ADN-127 Meg Fujiura EngSub – Forgive me … Wet and fallen sympathy tour – Meguri 

ADN-127 Meg Fujiura EngSub – Forgive me … Wet and fallen sympathy tour – Meguri

Release date: 2017-06-17
Code: ADN-127 Meg Fujiura EngSub
Title: あなた、許して…。濡れ堕ちた同情 めぐり
Actress: Meguri (Meg Fujiura)
Actor: Isedon Uchimura
Genre: Individual, Ntr, Plot, Hd, Exclusive, Cuckold, Drama, Rape, Solowork
Series: あなた、許して…。
Maker: Attackers
Director: なぎら健造
Label: 大人のドラマ

The Voice Beyond the Line

Natsumi sat at her desk in the dimly lit telephone counseling room, her fingers lightly tapping the edge of the table as she listened to the voice on the other end of the line. The man, whose name she had come to know as Kenji, spoke with a familiar tone of desolation. He had lost his job and his family in a tragic turn of events, and his voice was a conduit for his loneliness and despair.

Kenji called regularly, seeking solace in their conversations. He didn’t ask for solutions or advice; he simply needed someone to listen, to acknowledge his pain. Natsumi, with her soothing voice and empathetic nature, became his lifeline in a world that seemed to have abandoned him. She offered words of comfort, her heart aching for the man whose suffering was so palpable.

Over time, Natsumi noticed a change in Kenji’s calls. His tone grew more urgent, his longing more pronounced. The conversations that had once been a safe harbor for his grief now seemed insufficient. Kenji began to express a desire to see her, to meet the person who had been his only source of comfort during his darkest days.

“Natsumi,” he said one evening, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and hope, “I need to meet you. Hearing your voice is no longer enough. Please, I just want to see the face of the person who has kept me going.”

ADN-127 Megu Fujiura SubIndo Natsumi hesitated. The rules of her job were clear: personal interactions with callers were strictly forbidden. Yet, she couldn’t ignore the genuine connection she felt with Kenji. She understood his need for human contact, but she also knew the potential risks involved.

“I understand, Kenji,” she replied softly, trying to balance empathy with caution. “But meeting might not be the best idea. These calls are meant to provide you with support without crossing certain boundaries.”

Kenji’s disappointment was palpable through the phone. “I understand, Natsumi. I just… I don’t know how much longer I can hold on like this.”

Natsumi’s heart ached. She spent the night tossing and turning, unable to shake the image of Kenji alone in his apartment, his only solace a disembodied voice. She decided to consult her supervisor, hoping for guidance.

Her supervisor, a wise and compassionate woman named Ms. Tanaka, listened to Natsumi’s concerns and offered her advice. “You must maintain professional boundaries, Natsumi. It’s essential for both your safety and his. However, you can suggest he seek in-person counseling or join support groups where he can find the human connection he craves.”

Natsumi relayed this to Kenji in their next conversation, emphasizing the importance of seeking additional support. Kenji reluctantly agreed, but she could sense his lingering despair.

Weeks passed, and Kenji’s calls became less frequent. Natsumi worried about him, hoping he had found the help he needed. Then, one evening, her phone rang. It was Kenji, but his voice was different—calmer, more resolved.

“Natsumi, I wanted to thank you,” he said. “I joined a support group and started seeing a therapist. It’s been helping. I realize now that I was putting too much on you, expecting you to be my savior. You’ve done so much for me, and I’m grateful.”

Relief washed over Natsumi. “I’m so glad to hear that, Kenji. You’ve made the right choice. Remember, you’re not alone in this. There are people who care and want to help.”

Their conversation ended on a hopeful note, and Natsumi felt a sense of peace. She had done her part, guided Kenji to a better path, and respected the boundaries necessary for both of them. The experience reaffirmed her belief in the power of human connection, even when it was just a voice on the other end of the line.

Epilogue

Years later, Natsumi often thought about Kenji and the profound impact their conversations had on both of their lives. She continued her work at the counseling center, always mindful of the delicate balance between empathy and professional boundaries. And whenever she encountered a caller in despair, she remembered Kenji’s journey from isolation to healing, finding strength in the knowledge that even the smallest act of kindness could spark a profound transformation.