Chapter 68 – #68. Popcorn
A children’s movie that I watched while crying and eating mustard.
[Fruit Great Adventure]
But this… Why… Is it so fucking fun.
I didn’t expect anything because it was for babies, but that peach.
I was the one who really liked the peach character.
It’s a little cute that this came out… Write it…
As expected, it seemed that the voice actor was looking for someone with a good voice that tickled.
Ah. But that fucking-looking watermelon is working on peaches.
You can’t watermelon.
Don’t keep attacking me with such a dog-faced face!
How a person should know how to grasp the subject.
Is not it. Is it fruit in the movie?
Anyway, not knowing the subject, Subak was talking to Peach without even noticing.
Maybe the kids who saw this were like, ‘Yeah. Please take away the watermelon.’
“Brother, give me a Coke.”
Naeun whispered in my ear in a small voice.
Come to think of it, we decided to drink together and put it on my side.
They say that every little act like this is considerate and affectionate.
I thought I should be careful from now on, but my eyes were fixed on the screen.
That… That… That big, great banana guy…!
It was the moment when I was closely watching the relationship with the peach.
The sound of a disposable cup falling to the floor and ice pouring.
When she turned her head, it seemed that the amount of water from the seat next to her had spilled into her stockings.
This is so… I thought it shouldn’t be like this, but as soon as I saw it, my thoughts were…
‘Fuck! I’ve only had two sips yet!’
I bought it for 3,500 won, but I only ate two bites!
Of course, you might think why you’re petty when you’re making good money, but it’s not a waste to pay 1,700 won for a coke a bite just because your income is good…
“Brother.”
Naeun looked up at me with a very embarrassed expression.
Yeah…Because I’m your girlfriend…
If it were her man, she would have started swearing at her right away, but I nodded her head as if she was okay and whispered to her in her small voice.
“I’ll bring toilet paper and wipe the floor. You might as well go to the bathroom and wash up.”
I wondered if this was not a gentle enough response.
“Brother. But I’m so sticky right now, so could you get some wet wipes out of your bag?”
Oh. Do girls carry wet wipes in their bags?
I just don’t even have a toilet paper.
I picked up the bag that Naeun had put on the seat in front of her and took out a wet tissue as she instructed.
“Ruler.”
When I pulled out a few and handed them to her, she started lifting her skirt instead of accepting her wipes.
I couldn’t even speak out loud for fear of anyone seeing it, and I just opened my eyes wide.
“Hey…! Hey…! Hannah…! What’re you doing.”
“Ah… Well…”
The stockings under her skirt had water stains clearly separating wet and dry areas.
“I’m afraid my skirt will be stained with Coke if I stay there, so can you take it off quickly?”
In fact, Coke was gradually extending its territory to the top of the stocking.
Is this correct?
I thought it wouldn’t be difficult to take off wet stockings.
But the conversation we exchanged at the comic cafe kept playing vividly in my head.
[You don’t have any panties to get wet today?]
Is this a joke? Is it serious?
“Brother. My arm hurts Hurry up.”
Naeun is holding up her skirt as if she has no sense of shame.
Fortunately, the audience in front seemed to be busy watching the movie.
“Ah. Okay.”
Her urgent voice forced me to put my hand inside Naeun’s skirt.
Tights finish line felt at the waist.
I felt my heart pounding.
This is just an accident fix.
This is just an accident fix.
With the mindset of a police officer dispatched to the scene of a car accident, I closed my eyes and pulled down my stockings all at once.
Her stockings came off very easily as Naeun lifted her butt slightly.
As she lowered her stockings down to her calves, Naeun took off her shoes and took off her stockings altogether.
Naeun, who moved her wet stockings with her feet and wiped the cola on her floor, turned her head to look at me.
“Brother. Now, please wipe me with a wet tissue.”
“…Can’t you just wipe it?”
“I think it would have been fine if my brother didn’t wait a little bit, but now her thighs seem to be sticky too.”
…Blaming me for this?
I don’t think I even thought about it for 30 seconds.
“Okay.”
Naeun slightly lifted her calf to make it easier for me to wipe.
I leaned over her upper body and rubbed her calves clean with a wet tissue.
Naeun’s calf.
It was obviously skinny, so it was slim, but it didn’t feel like chopsticks.
It was because her silence followed and thighs that followed were considerable.
It’s like [I imprisoned her.] It’s like the feeling of Kang Soo-yeon inside her…
“Brother. I can’t think of anything dirty.”
Naeun raised her opposite leg as she warned me.
“…Don’t do it yourself. This pervert.”
Her legs smelled like sweet cola.
Still, well aware of how sticky and unpleasant it is when soda is spilled on the body, I tried to wash every nook and cranny as hard as possible.
“Is it okay if I don’t wipe my toes?”
“…Do you want to touch your brother?”
Naeun looked down at me with a shady expression.
“You didn’t ask.”
“You can touch it if you want to touch it…”
Foot. Toes.
I’ve often seen readers with this kind of fetish, but unfortunately I didn’t have a deep interest in that kind of taste.
Of course, in my novel, I used to pull out the episodes well as material.
“Okay. Is there still a sticky spot left?”
Thinking that I had cleaned her hair, I tried to get her stockings back that she had bought during the day.
“…You didn’t clean the inside of my brother.”
I wondered if it was buried deep inside.
“Which one are you talking about?”
“Keep your head down a little more.”
Following her instructions, I lowered myself to the point where I was almost covered by the seat in front of me.
Inside a dark theater.
In the light pouring from the screen, the secret hidden inside her skirt slowly began to emerge.
And I came across
Her secret valley, where no safeguards exist.
“…Naeun. You.”
It was at that moment that I was about to get up and get my stockings right away.
Naeun pressed my head tightly as if to stop my movement.
“Why don’t you wipe it?”
Her volmen voice.
I wanted to shout ‘Why aren’t you wearing underwear, you crazy bitch!’, But this is a theater.
They weren’t allowed to shout loudly, much less talked about not wearing underwear.
Naeun gave me strength, so I had no choice but to face her secret wife head-on.
Every time the screen lit up brightly, the white bumps in Naeun’s skirt mercilessly harassed my patience.
“…Brother.”
Naeun, who used to press my hair with only her strength, gently stroked her hair.
“I’m afraid I’m going to dirty the chair from now on, but…”
At the spot where the hair had been shaved once, pubic hair that looked prickly was still growing.
“Brother, please clean up well.”
And just like that, she pulled my hair deep into her skirt.
My nose rubbed against her cunt.
A sweet cola scent that you can feel on your thighs.
Throbbing.
[She imprisoned her], But her theater scenes often came out.
Of course, such trivial details as pouring cola or wiping the calf with a wet tissue did not exist.
Since it was a novel, there were no audiences in the theater that day, and Lee Jin-seong spat shameful words to the heroines in a ruthlessly cynical voice.
In the most recent theater episode, he threatened to throw away your values, saying that if you couldn’t make yourself worse than an adult movie, your values would be useless…
Because of that, So-Yeon Yoo covered Jin-Sung Lee’s eyes with her small hands in her movie theater and shook her waist frantically, asking her to feel only her body.
In the blinded vision.
Ryu So-yeon constantly swore her obedience to Lee Jin-seong.
And now.
I see secrets that vomit hot heat in front of my eyes…
I started licking it deliciously.
Let me really start licking Naeun’s place.
Her body trembled like an aspen tree.
But, having already started, I had no intention of stopping.
Audiences that aren’t many anyway.
Even with CCTV on, it would be assumed that I was just doing her lap pillow to her girlfriend.
But in reality…
Jwap jwawap.
In fact, nasty liquid began to flow from Naeun’s pussy, trying to stain her seats.
I had already spilled the Coke, but I shouldn’t have soiled the inside of the chair.
I stretched out my tongue and attacked fiercely between her notes.
A small hissing sound came from above.
Naeun must have tried to hold back her moaning, so she covered her mouth.
I rubbed the tip of her nose excitedly against the swollen clitoris and licked the juice from her cunt.
It tasted a bit bitter, but the excitement I felt now made even that taste sweet.
Thinking I had had enough, I lifted her face from the inside of her skirt.
I raised her body and looked at Naeun, but Naeun’s face…
Beads of sweat were beading on his forehead.
Slightly red cheeks.
She was covering her mouth with one hand, like an audience member watching a horror movie.
“…Naeun.”
“Haa… Yes… Oppa…”
“Do you want some popcorn?”
“Yes?”
She tilted her head as if she thought my words didn’t fit the context.
For the girl who didn’t understand her words yet, I kindly took her next action.
I unbuttoned my pants and grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into my pants.
Crumbs trickled down the sides of his cock, which was already quite swollen.
“I will ask you one more time. Would you like some popcorn?”
Naeun’s face color changed to a light similar to that of the peach character on the screen…
“…Can I get a refill?”
On our next date, let’s join hands and go to a mental hospital. We.
