Erotic Diary of an Office Lady (ＯＬ官能日記　あァ！私の中で)

A NIKKATSU PRODUCTION

Asami, do that later. You'll be late.

I'm almost done.

Let's go.

It'll be cold today.

Yes.

What time will you be home?

The same time as usual.

EROTIC DIARY OF AN OFFICE LADY

Produced by HIROMI HIGUCHI

Screenplay by TAKAO MIYASHITA

Director of Photography NOBUMASA MIZUNOO

Music by SHIN TAKADA

CAST

ASAMI OGAWA, AOI NAKAJIMA

MICHIO HINO, MASAKO TACHIHARA MAYA KUDO, KATSURO YAMADA

Directed by MASARU KONUMA

You were great.

Stop it.

Could you check this?

- Miss Suzumura. - Yes.

You seem distracted.

I'm sorry. It's nothing.

You leave today for a business trip to Osaka.

You're in charge while I'm gone.

I envy you. You must have scheduled a round of golf during the trip.

I'll be far too busy for such leisure.

- Take this to Administration. - Yes.

- Togura. - Oh, excuse me.

No! Not yet!

I can't hold it. We're still working. We can't take too much time.

No. Don't come yet.

I can't hold it.

I'm coming.

"Seventy percent of elite businessmen are virgins."

"Marriage proposal rate for single office girls increases."

It says that these elites are in a hurry to get rid of their virginity.

They must be exaggerating it. I'm sure.

They must be.

But I feel a bit anxious.

I'm sorry, Komako. I can't go tonight.

You're sure you can't?

It would be fun to go out just with us girls.

I promised my father I'd go shopping with him.

- Then you must join us tomorrow night. - Okay.

- Good-bye. - See you.

Asami is always talking about her dad.

Who knows, it could be her sugar daddy.

You're quick.

You told me to be quick, so you can catch your train.

I'm hungry.

Well, well. Can't wait, eh?

Dummy.

I'm going to take a bath.

You can do that later.

I like it when you're dirty.

No, don't.

- No. - Hey.

Do you love me?

Uh-huh.

Say it.

I love you.

Father.

You've had too much.

You promised me to keep it to one glass of sake a day.

It's just that when you come home late-

I'm saying it for your sake.

Did you eat?

I did.

Asami.

Remember I told you

about this guy called Tsukamoto in my office?

I remember.

You said he'd make a good husband.

What do you think of meeting him?

Not that I'm pushing you or anything,

but you're already 24.

And I'm getting too comfortable living with you.

Tsukamoto is the youngest child,

and his parents are eager for him get married.

If you don't mind,

what do you think of meeting him this weekend?

- Father! - Just half a glass.

- No. - Please.

No!

A little, then.

Anyway, meet him once.

He's a nice, proper young man, rare for these days.

Do you want to go the bar around the corner?

All right.

Komako skipped out on us tonight.

- Isn't her date in Sales? - What about it?

I thought her boyfriend was in Administration.

Huh?

You dummy, her "boyfriend" changes daily.

That's why people call her "public convenience."

What do you mean?

What do you want to eat?

I want yakitori.

Oh, look. They're so cute.

They look cold.

Maybe I'll get some.

They'll make fine toys.

Let me have these two pink ones and that blue one there.

They'll die pretty soon.

What do you mean?

Why do you sell these chicks if you know they'll die?

Even if I didn't sell them, they would die anyway.

Male chicks are only good for becoming pig feed.

How cruel.

Yes.

If you put a real effort into taking care of them,

two or three out of a hundred might survive.

But I don't think you're up to it.

- You're rude. - Did he just insult us?

- Let's go. - He's not right in the head.

Come on, let's go.

Asami! Your father's home.

I've brought back something for you.

Why are you so drunk?

I'm not drunk.

I had a great time.

- Father. - Stop fussing!

I ran into an old friend today.

I ran into a brother in arms, whom I haven't seen for 30 years.

No matter. Who's going to care for your health?

It's your body.

I know.

You're just like your dead mother.

She used to scold me all the time.

It's because

I want you to live for a very, very long time.

Yeah. I'll be retiring this spring.

My old friend and I were saying

that we were buck privates

during the war and in society.

You'll catch cold if you stay like that.

Father.

We were buck privates-

Look, don't you think my tummy is bulging a bit?

What do you think?

You snack too much.

Snacking is her only source of pleasure.

On the other hand, it's sad to seek pleasure only in sex like Komako.

She's acting a little odd today.

Maybe her date dumped her last night.

Does that feel good?

The rumors are true.

You'll sleep with anybody.

That's not true. That's a lie.

Stop it.

Stop.

No.

What happened to you?

You know,

don't you think I'm an unlucky woman?

Though I've been with many men, I'm unlucky in love.

I always get betrayed by men.

Being an office girl is no fun.

I envy men.

They face tough competition,

but they have something to compete for.

Even if we women work really hard,

we'll never even make it to section chief.

That's true. We only get compliments like "beauties in the office."

I've realized that I'm the oldest female in the office.

Actually, I wanted to start a service business

and have a small shop of my own.

You would've been successful.

Today's my last day as a twenty-something.

Your birthday is tomorrow?

That's right.

But I don't have anyone to celebrate it with.

Asami, you're lucky. You have your father.

If you like, you could come to my house tomorrow.

Really? You're inviting me?

Yes, if you like.

I'm happy!

I always wanted to meet your father.

Oh, I'm so happy.

You surprised me. I wasn't expecting your call.

Komako seemed to guess it was from you.

I don't care.

You were supposed to be back tomorrow.

I brought back sushi from Kyoto to share with you.

Stay with me tonight.

I can't.

Why not?

I can't tonight.

Hey!

Underwear?

No so loud. People are looking at us.

What about your underwear?

I didn't expect to see you tonight, so I'm not wearing something nice.

I don't care about that.

But I do.

Then buy something at a department store.

How much will it cost? 5,000 yen? Or 10,000?

Hurry up.

Hey, I'm going to a marriage meeting.