I unconsciously followed the uncle with my eyes. Maybe it was because of past experiences. When I was younger, I was sexually harassed by a strange uncle. But I didn't hate it... Now that I have grown up, I find myself attracted to people like that. One day, worried about a drunk uncle, I spoke up to check on him. He was drunk and harassed me, but I held back my embarrassment and involuntarily invited, 'I have always wanted to do that with someone like you...' In the public restroom, it was just me and him. At this point, there's no turning back anymore...