Chapter 2 – 1. The Old Man Likes Hot Water. (One)
1. The old man likes hot water. (One)
“Is it far?”
– Oh, child. Mbyah Nagyage.
I can’t hear it well because it’s the bathroom with the sound of running water.
“What?”
– I’ll be leaving soon~
However, contrary to the saying that it will come out soon, the sound of the water does not stop, as if it has just started washing, and the sound of washing like rubbing the flesh continues from time to time.
“Mom, are you washing now?”
– Oh, ouch. Come on… —- ——- — —-
“Ah, what are you talking about, really~”
It seems like children are talking with water in their mouths. No matter how much my mom bought me and gave birth to me, she is younger than similar parents, but she is already in her late 30s, and how long will she act like a child like that?
“I’ll be in my room, so call me when you’re done washing up.”
– 3 hours ago –
“Sensei Kim, I’m leaving early today, so prepare in advance.”
“Today too?”
“Uh. Teacher Kim tells Teacher Choi, too.”
“Yes. Are you having a good day?”
The director smiles and replies.
Hehe. No, I don’t think it’s a story to tell Teacher Kim, and there are some good things. Anyway, I’ll go first.”
Hee-joo greeted the outgoing director and organized the hospital. Anyway, the salary is always good and there are almost no urgent patients in this neighborhood, so when there is a day like this, it is usually in a good mood.
“What is it, Kim? Director, where have you been?”
“You left early today too.”
“Really? Oh my god. The late wind is scary.”
“Yes?”
“What, didn’t you know? Director, you’re going to meet a girl these days. From what I’ve heard, it sounds like an aid relationship.”
Hee-joo was frightened and denied it.
“What do you mean? It can’t be.”
“I was surprised too. But there are people who said they saw him going to a motel with a young girl.”
Even though it had nothing to do with Hee-joo, she felt ashamed for a moment. I don’t know much about director Park Gil-joo’s personal history, but he was a good-natured person, and honestly, he was a bit ugly, but he was quite a gentleman.
“Anyway, today, Teacher Kim comes out well organized~ I go first~~”
Watching her hurry up and pack her bags and leave the hospital door, her Hee-joo also made her preparations for her departure.
Looking at her phone, it was only a little after 4:00. Even if it had only been a few days ago, she would have gone home happily, but after yesterday’s incident, Hee-joo was reluctant to go home. But that doesn’t mean you can’t read the chapter you’ve already read again, and Hee-joo isn’t the type of person who spends time outside without a purpose in the first place. As she pondered over and over again, her feet were unconsciously pointing toward the house.
‘Why the hell am I…’
In fact, this was not the first time she had failed to reject her father-in-law. Her husband, whom she had dated for the first time in her life, was her first man, and in the midst of losing her husband, she had never met any other man. However, it was her father-in-law, Lee Kyung-ho, who she depended on completely during that difficult time. Since it was a marriage that started with a minor’s premarital pregnancy in the first place, her parents didn’t like it, and she had no choice but to depend on her mentally and economically. Even so, it was the relationship between the two that could not be justified for any reason.
“Ah.”
Before she knew it, she arrived at the door of the house. Memories of yesterday come back vividly. If there was one thing that could justify her relationship with him, it would be the heat in her lower abdomen that she felt right now.
“I’m home.”
Hee-joo’s face was slightly flushed when he opened the front door. However, contrary to her concern and anticipation, the old man was not present in the living room seen from the front door. Her voice, looking for her instead, came from her bathroom.
– Is Hee-joo here?
“Yes, Father.”
– There is no water here. Please come and take a look.
“Yes?”
When I went to the bathroom door to check the situation, the door suddenly opened and the naked bodyguard looked at Hee-joo.
“There is no hot water. Come in and take a look.”
“Ah, father! Clothes…”
“It’s full of water, so there’s no way. Come quickly.”
“Hey, wait!”
As she turned to her embarrassment, her bodyguard stepped out of the bathroom and placed a hand on her back. When Hee-joo is startled by that small contact, her father-in-law smiles sinisterly.
“You can’t get your clothes wet, so take them off and come in wearing only your underwear.”
“Father, that’s a bit…”
“I feel like I’m going to freeze to death because there is no hot water. Hurry.”
He cut off his words as if disapproving, then went back into the bathroom and closed the door gently. He spoke again from the bathroom to Hee-joo, who was unable to do this or that, but her feet were tumbling.
“You’re going to leave the old man like this. Hurry up and come in.”
Even though it was her father-in-law who was asking for something unreasonable, why did she feel as if she had to go in now? Even though it is clear that you will commit a sin if you take off your clothes now, the ability to think deeply is paralyzed in a ridiculous situation that makes you feel guilty. I sneakily checked her underwear, but in her own memory, today Hee-joo wore her top and bottom in pairs. Because of course she was going to come out comfortably. She even thought, far from the present situation, that no matter how much a woman with a child, no matter how old the opponent was, she would be too ashamed to show that way.
“Heejoo! What would you do if someone saw this? Hurry up and come in and help me.”
Eventually, the old man got angry. She tells her there is no escape for her now.
Above, a red E-cup size silk bra hides her breasts, and underneath, plain white panties hide her precious places. Her slightly drooping eyes give the impression of benignity, and her slim cheeks and her red lips show that she has avoided at least ten of her thirty-seven years. Even though she didn’t exercise separately because she was originally her constitution to not gain weight, her waist was free of flab, and her blessed skin flowed down her legs and made her legs stand out. The only thing she regrets is her body language, which she tries with all her might to cover it up. The old man stood there with an expressionless expression as if nothing had happened, but the lower half of his body did not.
“Let me turn on the water.”
Hee-joo hesitates and turns on the tap. Unable to think deeply about her current situation, she was hit with water directly from the shower head hanging above her.
“Wow!”
“This is Won. Dragging.”
The old man casually went behind her, wrapped her hand around her waist, and turned off her water tap with the other hand. Her water stopped, but instead of letting go of her hand wrapped around her waist, he hugged her further and pressed her back against his stomach. Naturally, between her buttocks and her old man’s booty, only wet white panties remained.
“Ah, father.”
“Try to see if hot water comes out.”
The old man said while holding the shower head with one hand and slowly rubbing the self-erected water between her buttocks. The sensation she had felt for the first time many years ago, the last she felt yesterday, was now taking over her. Without thinking of any resistance, she turned on her faucet and the old man directed the water from her shower over her panties.
“Father, this is…”
“How are you, darling? Is it cold or hot?”
“It’s… Cold… I guess.”
“Okay. It seems that there is no hot water at all. Would you like to take care of the capital?”
The shower that had been pouring down from above began to stimulate Hee-joo’s vagina from below before she knew it. She let out a low groan and grabbed her faucet again. But honestly, how can I solve the problem of cold water coming out even when I turn on the hot water by turning the faucet now?
“How do you think you know?”
“No, I can’t do this…”
The old man puts the shower head on her genital area and slowly rubs it on her genital area, trying to regain her senses and create an excuse to get out.
“Oh, Father, stop…”
“Baby. My hands are so cold because I kept getting cold water. Warm it up with your mouth.”
The old man’s wrinkled fingers approach her mouth. After thinking about it for a few seconds, she couldn’t think of rejecting it, but she stuck out her tongue and licked his finger lightly.
“Yes, like that.”
She licks her thin fingers wholeheartedly. He licks her wrinkles with the tip of her tongue, and licks her fingers with the whole tongue. A smile doesn’t leave Kyungho’s face as he moves as if he’s caressing his genitals.
“Suck it.”
While doing so, she naturally draws her finger that has come to her mouth again into her mouth. In her body and in her head, the idea of resistance was gone. The old man must have already known. That she is in fact a submissive female. She pretends to be chaste, but in reality she likes to be dominated and she doesn’t know how to deny herself what she longs for. She’s the kind of girl who gets swayed once she gets aroused.
“This, now this side is cold.”
Saying the old man shut off her tap, hung up her shower again, and this time put her hand into her panties. Hee-joo, who was frantically sucking her finger, was startled, and the old man lightly bit her ear and said,
“It’s warm here, so don’t borrow it.”
“Father, not there, ah!”
Before she could finish her words of denial, her moan escaped as her finger rubbed the crack. The old man wrapped his other hand around her waist, glistening with her spittle, to keep her from escaping, and concentrated on stimulating her cunt.
“Ah, haang. Father! There! It’s so bad! No!!”
But the old man responded by kissing her on the back and smiling.
“Yesterday, too, she said no to this.”
