Chapter 14 – Episode 2-4
Late afternoon coffee shop. Sohee sipped coffee and asked Junwoo.
“How about tutoring? “Is Seong-ah a good teacher?”
“I think it’s okay. Thanks to that, I understood a lot of the parts that I didn’t understand before.”
“Did you do well to get tutored by Seong-ah?”
“I think so.”
Sohee carefully observed Junwoo’s expression. While talking about Seong-ah, there didn’t seem to be any significant change.
“Aren’t you giving Seong-ah a hard time?”
“Huh. Why?”
“No, just. “I was a little worried because he was a bit quirky.”
“It’s a bit unusual. Do you sometimes say stupid things or feel like you don’t have a filter in your mouth? Hehe – but I guess I’m getting used to it. “Just do it.”
As Junwoo smiled, Sohee naturally laughed along.
“So you’re saying there’s nothing special happening?”
“Something special?”
Was my question strange? Sohee became sensitive to even the slightest reaction from Junwoo.
“Anything.”
“I don’t have one?”
Junwoo looked like nothing was really happening.
Ding – Junwoo’s cell phone rang. It was Seong-ah’s text.
[Slave. Today’s class is held at my house.]
[Why?]
[Get some of the energy of S in my room. I’m asking your mother to please, don’t tell me anything, but pick up your books and come by 7 o’clock.]
Sohee asked, looking at Junwoo writing a reply.
“Who is it?”
“Seong-ah, it’s your sister. Are you saying we’ll have today’s class in your room?”
“Why?”
“My mom asked me to cheer you up or something. Not even her grandmother, but some kind of energy. True.”
“Good. We can go and have dinner together and study. “Hyuncheol said he would be late today, so the three of us.”
“Hmm…”
Junwoo’s reaction was that he was puzzled.
“Isn’t Sohee a little strange?”
“What?”
Sohee opened her eyes wide.
“We were very careful not to let Seong-ah find out that we were dating. But now it seems like it doesn’t matter if they get caught.”
“Did it look like that? Well, I thought we just had to be careful. It’s also an opportunity to proudly have dinner at home with Junwoo.”
“Hmm, is that so?”
“Yes.”
“Okay then.”
Sohee decided not to talk about Seongah anymore. I felt like I would make a mistake if I spoke too long.
Junwoo stayed at the coffee shop and Sohee returned home first. Seong-ah approached So-hee as she prepared dinner.
“So, that idiot will come at 6 o’clock and have dinner with us?”
“What is Jinta? Are you going to keep calling me that?”
“Then? Should I call you dad?”
“Hehe~ It’s better. “Call me dad.”
“Uuuuu.! I didn’t expect it…”
Seong-ah glared at So-hee, her hands and feet shrinking.
“Mom is getting more and more crazy.”
“This is you… Are you really going to die?”
“Oh my gosh~ Calm down, my stepdad’s wife~”
Seong-ah rubbed her palms as if she were picking.
“Mom took the knife.”
“Huh-“
Sohee, who was concentrating on cooking again while ignoring Seonga who was chatting next to her, asked vaguely.
“By the way, you said you were going to do some kind of test or something, but I guess you haven’t done it yet?”
“Why? Are you curious?”
Seongah put her face in front of Sohee and smiled like a Hahoe mask.
“I’m curious. “I’m worried that you might do something bad to Junwoo.”
“Whenever I ask you to try it, tsk. “Mom, I know you’re curious too, so don’t worry and just wait. I’ll report back when the results come out.”
Sohee didn’t bother to refute.
“Always be careful what you say in front of Junwoo. Junwoo thinks you don’t know that we’re dating.”
“Yes, I will keep that in mind!”
At 6 o’clock, Jun-woo came to So-hee’s house.
Sohee greeted Junwoo with exaggerated gestures and speech.
“Welcome, Junwoo. I haven’t talked to Junwoo much, so it’s very awkward right now, but we still eat together comfortably. “Nothing has been decided yet, right?”
Mom, I’m terrible at acting. Seongah burst out laughing.
“Yes, hello, Aunt Kang Sohee. My mother Lee Mi-jeong is doing very well. I had my tutoring class here today. “Please excuse me for a moment.”
How rude are you here, you crazy person? That bastard can’t even act well. It was nice that you two met.
Seong-ah watched as the ’92 robot guided her ’93 robot to her table.
“Come and sit here. Test takers eat a lot because physical strength is important.”
“Thank you.”
Junwoo put down his school bag and sat down at the table.
“Junwoo, is he a college student? Ah,~ I came here to get tutoring… Hohoho~ I’m out of my mind. I haven’t prepared anything, but I listen comfortably. Is studying worth it?”
“I am studying with great pleasure. I’m not a picky eater and all subjects are delicious… Fun. Food is delicious, right? Haha. Aside from that, Aunt Sohee is very beautiful.”
“Hohohong~ Thank you~”
Please, please stop. Seongah wanted to get down on her knees.
“Seong-ah, you come and eat with us… But Seong-ah, you are tutoring, so what are you wearing? “Dress a little more modestly.”
Sohee scolded Seongah after seeing her short skirt.
“What’s wrong with this? “Mom wears shorter clothes.”
“I’m just a mom. You are a student.”
“What logic is that? “My student there, do you care about this?”
When she turned her head, Junwoo’s eyes turned to Seongah’s legs.
“No… I’m fine.”
“Look, it’s okay. “Mom says it’s too old-fashioned.”
Sohee gave Seongah a piercing look. Behind Junwoo, Seongah stuck out her tongue.
Sohee sat across from Junwoo, and Seongah sat next to Sohee and ate together.
Junwoo repeatedly praised Sohee’s cooking skills, and Sohee responded with a smile. A subtle look was exchanged between the two.
‘They say shit.’
Seong-ah, who had to pretend not to notice even though he could see her, ate in silence while looking at her cell phone.
While Junwoo and Sohee were chatting and eating in a friendly atmosphere, I felt something climbing up Junwoo’s leg.
Slowly, affectionately, as if caressing.
Under the table, soft feet were groping Junwoo.
Junwoo raised his eyes and looked at Sohee. When their eyes met, Sohee smiled.
‘Ah~ Sohee~ What should I do if I do this here~’
It reminded me of the footjob that Sohee gave me at Dongdongju’s house one day.
Her feet passed over her calves and thighs and pressed into her groin. Junwoo’s voice grew louder without me even realizing it.
“Aunt Sohee, the rice is so delicious that it makes me feel better. I feel perfect right now. Haha.”
“I will come visit often from now on. “I’ll make it delicious~”
“Yes!”
As my toes tickled, and my crotch tickled, my dick became increasingly stiff.
Hmm, Junwoo cleared his throat and gently pulled down the zipper with one hand. When he took out his dick, his small, pretty feet began to play roughly.
‘Ahh~ Sohee, you’re so bold. Be careful not to be caught by Seong-ah’s sister…’
Junwoo twitched his eyebrows and sent a telepathic message to Sohee. However, Sohee just smiled brightly at Junwoo and didn’t seem to receive it well.
My toes pinched my ball pouch.
“Ugh…!”
Junwoo let out a moan at the stinging feeling and looked at Seongah.
Seongah was still looking at her cell phone.
“Junwoo, why? Are there stones in the rice?”
When Sohee asked, Junwoo narrowed his eyes and said.
“No, that’s not it… Aunt Sohee, do you know that? We are eating rice cooked right now. However, in Busan, the pronunciation of ‘rice’ is difficult, so they call it ‘sal’. Fat. Fat. Haha,~”
“Ah… Really? Hoho…”
Why are you talking like that all of a sudden? Sohee smiled awkwardly with that expression.
“Salt. Fat. Fat. Haha. Isn’t it fun?”
He glanced at Seong-ah anxiously and continued to give So-hee autographs, but So-hee’s expression was just ‘Why? It was ‘what?’.
Her toes didn’t care, and she continued to stir her cock and balls without hesitation. Junwoo felt like he couldn’t hold back his moans, so he grabbed his feet with one hand.
He gently rubbed his cock with the foot he held in his hand, as if telling him to be gentle like this.
‘Okay?’
When Junwoo’s expression became calm again, his cell phone vibrated.
When I took it out, I saw a text message from Seongah.
‘What, did you really notice?’
Seongah’s gaze was still fixed on the cell phone.
Junwoo carefully checked the text message.
[Hey, slave. Do you want to grab my master’s feet carelessly? Let go.]
Oh my gosh… The grains of rice I was chewing came out.
“Junwoo, are you okay? What’s going on?”
When Sohee asked, Junwoo quickly shook his head.
“No. No. It’s really nothing.”
He discreetly pushed away the foot that was still rubbing his cock. It wasn’t hard to push the erection into his pants.
“Puhahaha~ It’s so funny.”
Seongah burst out laughing.
As Sohee and Junwoo’s eyes focused on each other, Seongah shrugged her shoulders.
“No, I was watching a web novel and I thought it was funny. I finished eating. “I’ll go in and prepare for class.”
Seongah quickly got up and went into her room.
Sohee asked worriedly, looking at Junwoo, whose face was bright red.
“Are you okay, Junwoo? “What’s wrong?”
“Aww, did you chew some spicy pepper? What’s wrong with this… Anyway, it’s okay now. “I’m sorry, you surprised me, right?”
Junwoo thought of all sorts of thoughts to calm his erection. A grandmother who passed away after a long struggle with illness, those who sacrificed themselves for justice and turned their backs on the world, the unstable international situation and the future of the Korean Peninsula…
Jaji stood there, out of breath, like an idol member finishing a lip sync performance, and then slowly lowered her body.
“Ugh~ I’m full. Thanks to Sohee, I enjoyed the meal so much. Thank you.”
“Thank you. I’ll make it more delicious next time. Class now?”
“Yes”
“Study hard~ I will support you.”
After checking with his hand to see if the zipper was properly closed, Junwoo got up, picked up the bag, and went into Seongah’s room.
“Are you here, pervert slave? How did you feel?”
“…”
“Why are you making such a fuss about this? Have you already forgotten your identity?”
Junwoo sighed and sat down on the chair next to Seongah.
“Teacher, why are you really doing that? Aunt Sohee is also there…”
“You said you’re not dating your mom?”
“Does it matter if you date or not? Then, when the lady sees it, she asks what happened to both of us.”
“Ah~ So, please be careful so that no one else finds out? So I didn’t get caught, so what?”
“Huh.!”
Junwoo was dumbfounded by Seongah’s interpretation. He decided not to continue the argument.
For the next few minutes, Junwoo sat in silence. With a stern expression, he skimmed through a reference book he couldn’t even see.
Seong-ah sat next to her with her chin resting on her and looked at Jun-woo.
Seong-ah’s fingers, which had been tapping on her desk for no reason, moved like a crab and tapped Jun-woo’s arm.
“Are you angry?”
“No.”
“You look angry?”
“Because it’s not. “It’s because I’m studying.”
The fingers came down from Junwoo’s arm and tapped the desk again.
“If you’re going to study alone, why am I here?”
“Iknow, right. Since there is no reason for you to stay here, I will just go home. “I think it would be easier to do it alone now.”
Junwoo nodded and started packing his bag. Seongah’s fingertips stopped on the desk.
When Junwoo glanced around, he saw Seongah looking like she was about to burst into tears.
Boom – Junwoo’s heart sank.
‘Why do my feelings become so complicated when I see that psycho bitch’s expression? Just because it’s pretty? By wearing a short skirt? Because she resembles Sohee? No, brace yourselves!’
As I was trying to stand up, she started crying.
Wow… This is difficult. He tried to calm her down, but before he knew it, Junwoo was wondering how to comfort Seongah. He didn’t like this type of personality, but he couldn’t help it.
“Hey, teacher. Did I speak too harshly? But the teacher bullied me first. “I’m angry too…”
Seongah covered her face with her hands and lifted her shoulders.
“Teacher, will we reconcile at this point?”
“Ugh. The master was ignored by a slave who was an asshole. It hurts my pride so much. Black and white.”
I was shocked. I’m a fool for even thinking about it for a moment.
Junwoo sighed and looked away from Seongah.
“That’s Okay. “I want to do it alone.”
At that time, Seong-ah quickly stretched out her hand and grabbed Jun-woo’s cock like a bird catching its prey.
“What? Are you comfortable doing it alone? Where does that sound come from?”
“What…”
Although he was embarrassed, Junwoo couldn’t shake off Seongah’s hand. All my senses were focused on his cock.
“I’m sorry…”
I ended up apologizing. Damn.
“I’m sorry. From now on, don’t ever do this alone. This is an order given by a master to a slave. “Put your pants down.”
“What… What are you doing?”
“Don’t act like you’re worried, just get off. You feel good now. “My sister knows everything.”
After hesitating, Seong-ah directly unfastened her belt and pulled down her pants. While I was taking off my panties, Junwoo stood there blankly, as if he was possessed by something.
“Ha~ Look at this. Did you leave this topic out?”
The panties and the tip of the glans were wet with pre-cum.
“Why are you doing this, teacher? There’s also Aunt Sohee outside…”
“So what? “A slave only listens to what his master says.”
“…”
Seongah rubbed her glans with her fingertips, spreading her pre-cum and holding onto her pole. As she stood up, the feeling of her cock was conveyed to her son’s hand.
“From now on, you can’t do anything without me. “You know what I mean, right?”
“Ahh…”
A low moan escaped.
“Teacher… If I keep doing this and Miss Sohee sees it, ugh… I can’t do it…”
“If I get caught, I’ll cover everything up. Is that okay then?”
Seong-ah spat clear saliva on her dick and said while moving her hand.
“Ugh. Even if that’s the case. Of course, it’s a spark for me too…”
“Stop worrying, slave, just do what you’re told. “The responsibility lies with the owner.”
Then, Seong-ah lowered her upper body and put his glans in her mouth.
Junwoo’s legs stretched out.
‘No… You can’t do this!’
Sohee’s face appeared before my eyes. Then, Seong-ah’s face overlapped So-hee’s face.
Gradually, Sohee’s face became blurred and only Seongah’s face became clear.
A mixture of self-destruction and pleasure tormented Junwoo, but his body, which did not want this moment to end, did not resist.
Seong-ah, who was sucking her cock, stood up and turned around with her hands on her desk.
“Ha. Slave, do you feel good? Now make a wish for me. “I want to put it in.”
Junwoo stood awkwardly, holding his pants that were halfway down.
“Come on.”
Feeling anxious, I glanced at the door and focused my ears on the sounds coming from the living room. Junwoo heard the faint sound of the TV and took a step behind Seongah.
The short skirt that is slightly wrinkled over her clean legs, the narrow waist that seems to be tight, the shoulders that are raised as if she is holding her arms, the side of her face that slightly turns her head to look back, and that harsh and harsh tone of voice, everything is unbearably sexy. It felt like it.
“So… I have a wish. Please let me put it in.”
“Your request has been accepted.”