## Chapter 61 – Trap, and (2)
“No, it can’t be…”
The powerless voice leaked from Jung Se-in’s mother’s lips.
“Since when? Don’t tell me, from the beginning…?”
“Of course not.”
If she meant whether I had been recording since the beginning, then no, it wasn’t from the start.
Even when I first entered this house, I had no such thoughts. But as I talked with her, I felt a strange sensation, like a prickling at the back of my head.
A thrill, like walking a tightrope.
Perhaps it was a wild instinct warning me of danger.
I needed insurance in case something went wrong. That’s when I thought of recording.
But suddenly taking out my phone and starting to record would be unnatural. As I was pondering, an opportunity presented itself.
“It was right after I showed you the photos and got my phone back.”
Even then, my mind was still working well.
I thought that I might push Se-in’s mother too far and she might do something extreme. I was capable of making that kind of judgment.
“Haha… hahahahaha…”
A dry laugh escaped her lips.
Her eyes looked like those of someone who had given up on life.
“It’s over. It’s all over.”
As if her legs had lost their strength, she collapsed to the floor.
How could her defenseless, collapsed figure be so alluring?
My gaze involuntarily followed her panties. Before I could even experience a moment of clarity, my dick was throbbing again.
“Mrs. Jung. It’s not over. You can still turn back.”
I hadn’t given up yet. On the path of a ‘developing and sustainable sex partner.’
Forcing a friend’s mother through blackmail, or her giving up on herself and throwing in the towel, was not what I wanted.
“Turn back? Turn what back? Our relationship?”
A sneer hung on her lips.
Unlike me, who wasn’t giving up until the end, she spoke as if she had given up on everything.
“Do you think you’re something special? Don’t flatter yourself. My life was already over before it got entangled with you.”
A question mark floated in my head.
Life is over? Did she have some terminal illness? She looks so beautiful and healthy.
“Yes. I’m an abandoned woman. Abandoned by the man I gave up everything for. Now I have nothing left.”
The question marks in my head multiplied.
Who would abandon a woman like this? The man she gave up everything for? Is she talking about her husband, Jung Se-in’s father?
“You asked why I’m going this far, right? I’ll tell you. Why I went this far.”
Like a criminal caught in a detective manga, she spilled the beans.
“I had to become Se-in’s ‘real mom.’ Otherwise, I couldn’t be my husband’s wife either.”
“Huh? Couldn’t be his wife? Aren’t you two already married?”
“We’re separated. Have been for a long time.”
Separated? With a wife like this?
If it were me, I’d be doing it three times a day and skipping work!
I didn’t understand, but on the other hand, I could understand the source of the strange sense of incongruity I felt in this house.
The incongruity that I, who had spent a long time with men in the military, could feel. It was because there was almost no male scent in this house.
“My husband said, ‘You can’t be my wife as you are.’ Because I couldn’t be a mother to our daughter. And my husband left. Saying he wouldn’t come back until I was recognized as a mother by our daughter.”
“…??”
Hmm….
Hmm…?
I couldn’t understand.
It’s not just because I’m stupid that I can’t understand.
If you can’t be a daughter’s mother, you can’t be my wife?
The words themselves sounded plausible. If it was said before getting married, it might have been persuasive.
But what does it mean to say that after you’re already married?
Above all, Jung Se-in’s father doesn’t seem to value his daughter that much? Does it make sense for a man like that to pretend to care about his daughter and say such things to his wife?
The mother smiled at me, who was tilting my head.
“Heh. Do you think I’m stupid too?”
A resigned face. The sneer on her lips was directed not at me, but at herself.
“I know too. That I’m stupid. That man’s heart has already left me.”
She bit her nails with a gloomy expression.
“So what? I have nothing left now. I gave up everything and chose this marriage! What can I do now? If I get divorced now, there will be nothing left in my life…!”
I sat and listened to her lament about her situation.
…But I couldn’t listen to the content at all.
“Screech──Scold-!!!”
“Hick?!”
I suddenly screamed.
Surprised by the sudden loud noise, the mother flinched.
Perfect timing. I jumped up from my seat.
“Nothing left? What a joke!”
I pointed at her and shouted.
“That face! That body! You have the talent to make men hard just by existing, and you can seduce any man you want, and you’re saying you have nothing? You’re saying that in front of me? Very scold-!!!”
My dick agreed with my words, pointing at her along with my finger (?).
They say the rich steal even the poverty these days. Now, someone who has everything is stealing my situation of having nothing!
I poured out my heart with such burning feelings.
“His heart has left? Don’t make me laugh! He’s just old and has erectile dysfunction!”
I don’t know what Jung Se-in’s father was thinking when he said that. But it was clear that it was just bullshit not worth listening to.
“He’s ashamed that his dick doesn’t work, so he ran away! Because he’s ashamed of his limp, tofu dick!”
That’s the only reason I can think of. Otherwise, to leave a woman like this and separate? Bullshit!
“Fuck!”
The more I looked, the angrier I got, and the more I thought about it, the more fucked up it was.
What was he lacking that he separated from such a wife? If it were me, I would have done it four times a day until my balls shriveled up!
Does that happen when you become a member of the National Assembly? Because young women are lining up to give him a fuck? This fuck! Fucked up world!
I pointed at Jung Se-in’s mother again and shouted.
“You’re the same!”
“Huh, me, me?”
Perhaps surprised by my sudden outburst, she had a dazed expression.
“Why do you think I’m doing this! To try to fuck you! Huh? I’m twisting my whole body while racking my non-functioning brain! And you won’t give me even one fuck!”
Her eyes widened.
“Daughter this and that, husband this and that! You’re just complaining about your situation all the time! Why do I need to know about your family situation! Do you think I came here to be your chat buddy! Scold-!!!”
I shouted in resentment. I couldn’t stand being treated like a trash can.
“Huff, huff. Shit.”
Still, I felt a little better after screaming at the top of my lungs.
I’ve already forgotten what I said.
…I might have said something a little strange because I was so excited.
She was looking at me with a mysterious expression that was hard to describe.
“…What?”
As my excitement subsided, I felt embarrassed.
Come to think of it, I was naked.
I’m acting like it’s so natural, but it’s actually quite an absurd situation. Both me and her.
I stealthily covered my crotch with my hand.
I suddenly felt ashamed of having my dick out.
“Ah, no…”
She also seemed to suddenly come to her senses and blushed.
I’m naked, but she’s also in her underwear. It wasn’t a situation to be casually lamenting about her situation.
“Haa.”
Fuck. It’s ruined, it’s ruined.
What is this? It wasn’t an atmosphere for having sex.
I closed my eyes tightly.
To have gone through all this trouble and still have to leave empty-handed. It was pathetic.
However, even if I have to leave, I had to ask this one thing.
“So, are you going to do it or not?”
“…Do what?”
“What else! Sex!”
Regret dripped from me.
But what can I do? I’ve come this far.
Still, I have to get a definite answer so I won’t have any regrets, right?
“If you’re not going to do it, I’m just going to leave!”
“Do you… want to do it?”
“Of course I want to do it! Why else would I have come here!”
From beginning to end, I have always been consistent.
I want to have sex. That’s the only reason I came here.
“Then… I, I’ll do it?”
“Huh?”
She averted her gaze and asked back.
It didn’t seem like she was just saying it.
Honestly, it was an unexpected reaction.
Uh… in this atmosphere? Really?
You’re not playing with me again, are you?
“…Mrs. Jung. If you play with me again, I really won’t let it go this time.”
“Okay…”
“I’m not kidding. If you say something different after this, I’m going to spread the recording and your daughter’s photos. Then there’s no friend or friend’s mom.”
“Then… then, I have no choice.”
Jung Se-in’s mother, who had been sitting on the floor, staggered to her feet.
Then she turned her hand behind her back and unhooked her bra.
“If you don’t want to spread Se-in’s photos… I have to, I have to do it?”
“Ooh!”
Slowly. The breast cover that seemed like it would stay in place forever was finally removed.
The protruding nipples on the plump breasts. I don’t know why those ordinary breasts feel so tearful today.
“Th, that’s right. If you don’t want to spread them…”
Gulp.
I reached out to those breasts.
“Ugh…”
The white, soft breasts crushed by my hand.
It wasn’t an illusion. It was Jung Se-in’s mother’s real breasts.
Feeling the sensation that seemed to melt in my hand, I became a fool again.
“Ooh…”
It’s okay to be a fool. If only I can touch these breasts.
“Instead… please, please erase the recording and the photos…”
Those words sounded like an excuse to justify the act to my ears.
