Chapter 134 – #6. Mummy’s Journey (10)
Shiver.
Mira felt uncomfortable as well as liberated. As Jiwoo, who was on top of him, came out after ejaculation, the heavy feeling disappeared, and as his body, which was in close contact with each other, was exposed to the air again, he felt a light and cool sense of liberation. On the other hand, when Jiwoo’s body temperature and warmth left, he felt regretful. Between her legs, traces of an unknown number of vaginal cumshots were dripping down.
Even though he had already ejaculated continuously last night, Jiwoo’s semen did not decrease much. It was also a counter-proof that he was a great virile man. As Jiwoo came out of the top of Mira, her genitals could be seen hanging in Mira’s field of vision. His cock shrunk and became cute because of the circumstances just before, but the egg sac hanging underneath it was definitely bigger and plump than the men he had ever seen before. Mira gave her expression of understanding and shifted her gaze elsewhere.
“Whoa…”
Even after cumming deep inside Mira’s cunt, Jiwoo calmly sat down on the bed and took a deep breath. He wasn’t a child, and he probably didn’t know what it meant to ejaculate inside a woman’s vagina, but he had an unconcerned face.
This reaction was natural, Mira was a woman who volunteered to film porn. Even for an amateur uploader, not a proper company. She basically does about vaginal cum shot, and should have prepared for it. Of course she must have taken birth control pills.
Since Mira was a mana user and she is virtually infertile (she doesn’t even have a period), she didn’t really prepare for anything, but she told Jiwoo that she had contraception. She wasn’t lying because she couldn’t get pregnant for whatever reason. She didn’t even need to talk about her being jealous, since she’d been on her resume since the first time we met and showed her dripping other men’s cum from her cunt.
Looking at Mira’s cream pie-like cunt, Ji-woo recalled that she had just taken a shower and asked insinuatingly.
“Oops, should I shower again?”
Are you sure you seduced me first? Ji-woo’s expression as if to say. Mira just laughed at her cute rationalization.
“It’s annoying.”
“Aren’t you going to wash?”
“I didn’t say that. Aww, it’s annoying…”
Mira shrugged her shoulders and rose from her bed. She then headed for the bathroom with her usual nonchalant steps. Her pale semen ran down her inner thighs, but she didn’t seem to mind. However, her gait was very slow. Her overworked crotch tingled, and I wondered if it was because of her tingling, but the way she walked was straight, not swaying at all.
“I only wash with water moderately. It’s annoying, but…”
Mira keeps saying that it’s annoying. In response to his self-talk that was ambiguous to answer, Jiwoo thought, ‘So what to do’, and looked at Mira with the open eyes typical of a man who ejaculated. Wash only with water… Does she really just want to wipe it off?
Although she didn’t seem to have changed much from the moment she took a shower. She doesn’t show much of a sweat, so you can just wash it off. I think I just need to pay attention to the inside of the hole and the Y zone.
As she was so absent-mindedly, she soon heard the sound of the bathroom door closing. It was only then that Jiwoo guessed what Mira’s mysterious expression and slack tone meant.
‘Ah! Was it to be washed?’
Belated realization. Ji-woo, who wanted to regret it, thought that she was too ignorant, but Mira had already entered with a cool expression and locked her door. She had a sudden realization… It felt so precious to erase. It wasn’t even bothersome to wash her, but rather, it was an opportunity to be sensitive… I was able to touch Mira’s whole body, her smooth skin as I was getting hit by her shower water. The fatigue right after her ejaculation made her lose her mind for a moment. Thinking that I must seize the next opportunity, I blankly listened to the sound of water splashing.
‘No way, it’s not like there’s an afterthought…’
Of course, Mira was not that kind of woman. She was the coolest of the warrior women, in a good way, because she was a mummy.
…
She was a mummy. She really only washed with water. In less than 5 minutes, she came out of the bathroom with a dry body again. Jiwoo approached her naturally, expecting the touch of her body that she had just imagined, and groped her moist mummy’s skin here and there. I was ready to go out with her.
…
Mira’s outfit certainly seemed oblivious to the cold wind outside. She came out wearing clothes that would only be worn in the fall, so she was obviously not suited for the mid-winter weather. When I asked if she was too thin, she said that she didn’t get cold and that she was fine.
‘This is so…’
Mira seemed to be unfamiliar with the cold of the area. This town was further north than Mira’s house and had more mountains. If you can forget the really gurgling sound of the knife wind, it blows briskly. Jiwoo couldn’t help but worry. But she couldn’t help but not listen.
In fact, he was a person who liked women to wear revealing and revealing clothes. Thin, tight-fitting clothes were considered a woman’s virtue and privilege. So he loved the hot summer days. The weather is suffocating and I don’t like it, but that’s because the women are dressed happily. On the contrary, he hated winter. Not only did he hate the cold more than the heat, but all the women were wrapped up tightly. Even long padding, which was in vogue a few years ago, was still active, so the overall trend was to wear it more than before.
I really hate long padding. The guy who made the long padding is my enemy. The guy who made it popular is also my enemy.
… I thought so.
“Um, I’m really fine.”
“I can’t.”
The current reality of Ji-woo was truly bitter. He was forcibly offering to buy long padding, which he hated, for Mira, who refused saying it was okay. In this cold weather, he was trying to wrap her up in such an unusual way. Overcoming her miserable feelings, Ji-woo explained to Mira once again.
“I really hate long padding too. Just looking at it makes me feel stuffy and out of breath. But this is a health problem. It’s a very important issue. There will be outdoor shoots in the future, but I really can’t stand wearing it like that. I really like and respect your fashion now. But, since this is definitely work-related, I can never give in. I hate it too, but I’m holding back tears and paying my own money to buy it, so don’t refuse any more.”
“…Uhm, well. Yes. It’s a little bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of Then I’ll be grateful.”
A few shots to come. According to the bar that was planned in advance, there was also an outdoor shooting. It’s not that I’m not worried that it might be cold, but isn’t filming inherently arduous? It wasn’t like a cold wave warning, it was the usual winter weather, so I couldn’t cancel the plan.
By the way, Mira was too complacent during this coldest time of the year. Looking at the contents of the suitcase she brought, there was not a single padding or parka-like warm coat on her, but all of them were coats or jackets, clothes that were more fashion-oriented than winterization.
It was very admirable that she cared about her fashion in a weather that was too daunting to shiver, but she was just as worried. Her coat was thin, and the top was okay, but looking at her bottom, she had almost no pants and most of her skirt and stockings… It wasn’t that I didn’t understand. Even in the current weather, seeing middle and high school students walking barefoot in short bottoms from time to time, it was clear that the young girls had some willpower to not succumb to the cold. Compared to those kids, a mummy who still wears stockings must be on the quiet side.
But I couldn’t just leave it alone. The peak of cold is coming, but we even shoot outdoors in this area, which is colder than other areas. If Mira didn’t prepare, this side should prepare a contingency plan. If you believe in the word that you don’t get cold and leave it unattended, will it really cause health problems? That was absolutely unacceptable.
“Huh, I thought I’d buy this monstrosity with my own money…”
“Hey, you really seem to hate long padding.”
“Uh. If it wasn’t for the filming, I would have just stripped off the padding and everything.”
“Ehh? Are you stripping? Hehhh… Honey, do you want to do it right now? Then, do you want to go to the bathroom as soon as possible?”
“Ah, no, that’s what I mean. Uhm, that… I don’t have a kid. Haha…”
The two were having a high-level conversation on an escalator in a department store. While pretending to be embarrassed, Ji-woo secretly touched Mira’s buttock and kneaded it around as if kneading it, enjoying the touch of her flesh. Neither of them was the type to notice others, but the reason they were so bold was because there weren’t that many people around. Provincial town, not even the big famous department stores, weekday mornings. Since there were three overlapping factors that few people would have had, it was really quiet and empty, and the two of them were playing these dizzying pranks to their heart’s content because their words and actions, which were already comfortable, became more comfortable.
When Mi-ra noticed that Ji-woo had deliberately chosen this department store, she crossed her arms deeply and pressed her breasts into Ji-woo’s arm, letting him touch her butt. Her long padding was in a shopping bag, and her coat was not properly fastened, so the only thing covering Mira’s breasts was a thin top and bra. Jiwoo smiled as she fully felt the soft touch that Mira gave her.
After such trivial chatter and dirty pranks, the two moved to the basement of the department store. After walking for a while, a spacious food court caught my eye.
Jiwoo chose wild vegetable bibimbap from the Korean food corner, and Mira chose hamburg steak from the Western food corner.
…
When we were halfway through our meal, Ji-woo took a spoonful of rice and said,
“I have somewhere to eat and go.”
“What is it? Anything else to buy?”
“No. I need to meet someone. It’s an appointment.”
If it’s a personal meeting, there’s no reason to go together. Mira, noticing something related to work, meekly nodded her head.
“Okay. Who is it?”
“Who is it? A pervert uncle like me.”
“Huh? Huh?”
Mira suddenly widened her eyes. Jiwoo tilted her head at the very unexpected reaction.
“Why?”
“Baby, did you know?”
That he was Mr. Pervert.
I could tell without listening to the omitted backwords. Ji-Woo reached out her hand to Mira as she said goodbye, and Mira chuckled, avoiding her hand. From the outside, they seemed like a good older and younger couple.
… The atmosphere of a couple that was so cute together didn’t last long.
