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She Likes to Go Out 10

She Likes to Go Out 10

Chapter 10 – Episode 10. Ep.8 in the Apartment, at Night, Alone – 3

Joo-hee came out of the house a little late on purpose today.

My mother and father were sleeping soundly in the room.

It wouldn’t be a problem if you woke up at the door. She recently went out for a few night walks in the middle of the night. The family is now used to her going out late at night.

I will only be in front of the house, Mom. Do not worry about it.

On her naked body, she put on a hooded zip-up she had recently bought. And I deliberately wore red panties so that I could stand out.

There was a pervert college girl in the mirror. Hot red. The thin curtain-like clothes couldn’t cover the dark color. As long as it wasn’t too dark, anyone would easily know that she was cheating on her panties.

She went out of the house and walked down the quiet hallway. Every time the light came on, bright red panties caught my eye.

I looked at the tightly closed front doors and imagined they would open. It was late at night, but I didn’t know if there would be men coming out to smoke. Anyone who came out could watch her in crazy costumes.

Unfortunately, no one came out. There was no popularity. A long corridor from room 1408 to room 1401. There was only one house that was lit.

Are you really sorry? Really? I don’t know. Only the sound of her slippers echoed in the quiet hallway.

She got a little daring.

I unzipped my jacket a little. The well-placed breasts slightly poked out.

Down a bit more Late at night, the cold wind roared around her heart poundingly.

She put her bare breasts out and looked down.

It was dizzying. I couldn’t tell if it was because of the height or something else. As the cool wind swept through my breasts, my back trembled involuntarily.

Then I heard the door open.

She was startled. I quickly zipped up my jacket. I crossed my arms on my chin in the hallway, pretended to look outside, and glanced in the direction of the sound. I had to look like someone who couldn’t sleep and went out into the hallway for a while.

A man was out in the hallway. It was dark, so I couldn’t see her clothes or her face. He was a man from a house with no interaction. It was fortunate that we didn’t know each other’s faces.

I was nervous. Darkness was covering her now. But if the man moved slightly to the side, if she moved just a little to the side, the light on that side would light up.

He was only ten paces away from her. Either way, when it lit up, her red underwear would draw the man’s eye.

There was a metallic click. It sounded like a lighter. She turned her head slightly and looked at the man. He was lighting a cigarette.

It’s a non-smoking apartment, but smoking in the hallway.

She did not like the ignorant man. But on the other hand, I couldn’t deny that I was glad to see the man without common sense.

The cigarette in the man’s mouth was pointed at her. Then the light on the other side turned on. She quickly turned her head outside.

Oh my god. Will be watching

It was different from when I was wearing a T-shirt. An absurdly thin hooded zip-up would show what was inside more raunchy than naked. A scarlet light was shining beside her, and the sides of her panties must have been responding.

The man who had finished smoking went straight into the house. She let out the breath she had been holding back. About ten steps. It was so close that the cigarette smoke did not dissipate.

She replayed the last three minutes of her heart beating.

There was no way I could see The lights were on, and it seemed like our eyes met, albeit only for a moment.

What do you think of a woman in the hallway with her panties on?

Are you okay. You would have seen it as just coming out to get some fresh air after staying at home. Or maybe he thought he was out smoking like he was.

Since she was standing in front of a house other than her own, she did not have to worry about which house she lived in.

She unzipped her zipper again and let the night breeze cool her heated breasts. Oddly enough, the heart that should have subsided was still beating fast.

I walked down the hallway with my chest open. The lights that came on from time to time took the place of people’s eyes and made her feel ashamed.

From 1408 to 1401. Back to room 1408. I just walked quietly. It was a hallway that I had walked through countless times, but it felt different depending on how I was dressed.

Every time she passed one front door, she unzipped her coat little by little. It didn’t take long for the end of the zipper to crack and hit the thigh.

What is this like?

I stopped for a moment and looked at myself. Her breasts and stomach, which should have been hidden, were clearly visible through the open front of her jacket. Her lower back, covered in sultry red, and her protruding thighs were shining under the light.

And she was wet with the only thing that covered her, hot at the fact that she was out in the open like that. Those hot red panties.

Ugh I’m trash

I should masturbate. It was good to masturbate when I had these thoughts. By doing so, I was able to erase the unpleasant feeling of self-doubt for a while. Strangely, masturbating while scolding myself for lewdness made me feel much better than usual.

She stood facing the elevator. Both were on the first floor.

I pulled my panties down to my knees. Without hesitation, he immediately began to comfort himself.

I can’t even run away from this.

The elevator was in a square space jutting out from the middle of the hallway. It was impossible to escape and hide on the stairs at either end of the hallway.

Anyone coming out of the house or riding the elevator would see her. At that time, all she could do was hurriedly raise her panties and clumsily cover the embarrassing spot with both hands.

An elevator moved. It was an odd-numbered elevator that never stopped on the floor she was on. A little disappointed.

Disappointment? Really disappointed?

She claimed the rising disappointment as relief. I had to scold myself for being mean. He squeezed his breasts and painfully scratched the wet cracks with his fingers.

My back moved on its own. My hips hit the cold fall arrest jaws again and again. My shoulders are sore. Before I knew it, my coat had fallen down my left shoulder. But there was neither hand nor room to lift it.

Even-numbered floor elevators were also moved. The number indicating the elevator location went up one step from 1.

What do we do. Have to hide

But my body didn’t listen. The two hands clinging to her breasts and pussy didn’t know how to let go. She watched the numbers rise in fear and escalated with him.

The elevator is approaching. Still, she didn’t stop. As the elevator ascended floor by floor, her breathing and hands became faster and faster.

Please come down here

Such an easy mind controlled her.

But the elevator didn’t stop. As the red number changed to two digits, the fear that had been put off belatedly penetrated my chest.

She is on the 14th floor. There’s not much left now.

Even now, I had to put on my underwear and stay away from the elevator.

“Oh… !”

As she was pulling up her slippery coat, her cell phone made a loud noise and fell to the floor. I missed it because I was moving fast.

As she tried to pick her up, her panties, which were pulling on her knees, trapped her. She fell awkwardly in front of her. Her knee was in great pain.

But she couldn’t afford to be sick. Rubbing her sore knees, she looked up at the red numbers on the elevator.

Her elevator was getting closer to where she was even now. To make matters worse for her, the automatic lights in front of her elevator were pouring down on her as if to illuminate a theater actor giving her monologue.

“…”

When she just picked up her cell phone, her red number changed to 14.

She closed her eyes.

Soon someone coming home late would find a madwoman sitting in her hallway with her breasts open and her underwear down.

Ding dong.

A mechanical sound signaled the arrival of the elevator.

The sound was far.

She opened her eyes and raised her head.

The elevator stopped on the 16th floor.

16th floor. Juhee turned her head and looked up behind her. I saw the lights in the hallway two floors above turn on one after another. A man was speeding through the hallway.

If she could see her he meant he could see her too.

The red panties were still hanging over her lap. Her robe was completely off her body and touching the floor. As she moved a little, her automatic light, which had been turned off, came back on to illuminate her.

The man on the 16th floor went straight into the house. Turning her head towards her did not happen.

The lights that illuminated the dark hallway on the 16th floor went out one by one in the order they turned on. She looked there long after the last lights had faded.

No one saw

The apartment was quiet. All that remained was the sound of her heart beating.

She was sitting alone in front of the elevator door. She looked around. There was no open front door. No one came out. The stopped even-numbered floor elevator stayed on the 16th floor.

I tidied up my clothes and staggered to my feet. She was unharmed After all, none of her saw her.

Dirt clung to her wet thighs. I had to go in and wash.

She went home brushing her thighs.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t comfort you, but I decided to finish it while taking a shower.

She Likes to Go Out

She Likes to Go Out

그녀는 외출을 좋아한다
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
A story about a female college student who likes exposure and enjoys obscene exposure in all kinds of places.

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