City ​​of Witches 176

## Chapter 176 – #38_Friendship??(3)

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“I think I know.”
“Know what?”
“The timing when you just want to kiss.”

And so began Sharon’s physical offensive.
In an instant, Sharon wrapped her arms around Siwoo’s neck, clinging to him like a sloth, and pressed her lips against his.
A soft and plump sensation.
Sharon’s swaying breasts pressed against Siwoo’s chest, becoming disheveled, and with her eyes tightly shut, Sharon slipped her tongue between Siwoo’s lips.

Her arms were tense with nervousness.
Compared to the momentum when she first tried to kiss him, it was a very passive kiss.
Sharon’s clumsy tongue movements only cautiously touched Siwoo’s tongue, as if it were some strange creature, not actively intertwining with it.
After a few cute kisses that only touched the tip of Siwoo’s tongue and teeth, Sharon ended it.

And less than ten seconds later, Sharon hurriedly pulled her lips away.
It was at the same moment that Siwoo fully realized what had happened and was shocked.
Sharon, who had initiated the kiss, now looked at him with wide eyes as if she had been ambushed.

“Wow, I think I’ve gone crazy… Ah… Ugh….”

Sharon’s sudden kiss seemed to be a momentary impulse, as she covered her mouth, flustered, and relived the sensation of her first kiss.
The slightly bitter scent of barley, the prickly and soft tips of their tongues touching, a chilling feeling.
It was much more thrilling than what she had seen in movies, and something buzzed in her head.
And then Sharon realized that she had kissed him without asking for any permission.

“……..”
“Siwoo, you’re not angry… are you?”

The conviction and impulse that ‘I want to kiss him right now’ was clear.
She couldn’t pinpoint where it came from, what emotion triggered it, but it was a strange feeling that her heart was shouting.
What Sharon was worried about was that she hadn’t considered Siwoo’s feelings at all in this process.
As expected, Siwoo was staring at Sharon with a dumbfounded expression.
But it was too late to turn back the girl’s heart, which was already on fire, and the alcohol was just right.

“I… ah… I don’t know.”

Sharon turned her body completely.
She pulled his head closer, kneeling in front of Siwoo, straddling his lap.
And then she started kissing him again.

A kiss that was incomparably more intense than before.
She stuck out her tongue, tracing his lips, and swirled it around as if tying a knot.

“Chuuup… um… um…”
“Huuup… um….”

Sharon, who had been hesitant at first, grabbed Siwoo’s hand tightly and placed it on her chest.
Their tongues twisted and tangled.
As they sucked on each other’s lips and tongues, his hands massaged her body all over.

So, kissing was such a lewd act.
So, kissing was a feeling of giving everything.
Sharon thought anew.

Meanwhile, Siwoo was utterly bewildered.
Sharon’s sudden surprise kiss.
It wasn’t just a simple peck between a young couple.
It was a kind of caress where they invaded every corner of each other’s mouths with their tongues, drinking and swallowing each other’s saliva, an act that, based on experience, could easily lead to the next step.

In his left hand, he held Sharon’s writhing waist.
In his right hand, Sharon’s overflowing breasts were being kneaded this way and that by his touch.
And the firm nipple that caught his fingertips.
The nipples, standing more erect than ever, and Sharon’s rough breathing proved that she was feeling sexually aroused.

“Haa… um… chuuup….”

Sharon didn’t seem to want to stop.
She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and, chasing after Siwoo, who thought, ‘This is enough,’ she mixed her tongue even more enthusiastically.
Thanks to that, she pressed her vulva against Siwoo’s hardened lower body and instinctively began to sway her hips.

“Haa… un… um… chuuup… um….”

The feeling through her clothes.
The outer shape of her reproductive organs, much thinner and more sensitive than other skin.
Sharon began to rub against Siwoo’s swollen penis, as if a girl was masturbating by rubbing her vulva against a pillow.

“Eung-kut… heung… euung….”

It felt good.
Following her body’s lead, she rubbed her most precious place against his most secret place.
Her lower abdomen tingled, and the sweet sighs that escaped her throat made her chest feel like it was swelling.

“Puhah….”

Sharon pulled away because she couldn’t get enough oxygen while kissing.
Was it because of the cold air from the air conditioner?
Or was it because of Siwoo’s surprised gaze?
Sharon felt the hot desire that had been swelling up like a bubble deflate.

“S-s-s-sorry!”

Sharon felt the alcohol wear off and pulled her hips back from where she had been straddling Siwoo.
Embarrassment and a sense of crisis that she had crossed the line without permission rang like a siren in Sharon’s hazy mind.
This wasn’t it.
She hadn’t intended to go this far.
The moment their lips met, her reason had disappeared.

“I, I suddenly kissed you… you were very surprised, right?”

How could he not be surprised?
She had kissed him at a completely random moment.
Siwoo was bewildered, but he didn’t feel any unpleasantness, so he comforted Sharon.
He figured she had just gone into overdrive because she was drunk.

“No, it’s okay. Are you okay?”

Sharon suddenly seemed embarrassed and covered her chest with her hands while still sitting on Siwoo’s lap.
Her face was as red as a strawberry, as if she had belatedly realized what she had done.

“No… it’s just that I suddenly wanted to kiss you… so I did. I, it doesn’t sound like an explanation at all…”
“I think I can see that.”
“But now I’m worried about what you might think, and it just feels like… I got all worked up by myself… I’m sorry.”

Sharon was very shy.
He wondered if there was any reason to be sorry for kissing each other as adults.
Honestly, the kiss just now was like a reward for Siwoo.
He had been so engrossed that he was even a little disappointed that it had ended halfway, and he was falling for Sharon.

“I’m really okay, I’m telling you. It’s not like I was upset or anything.”
“Still… I feel like I was too rash…”

Sharon repeatedly apologized, avoiding eye contact as if she felt ashamed.
Sharon had her own reasons for acting that way.

From what she had observed in romance movies, kissing or anything beyond that was something that ‘special’ couples did.
It wasn’t something simply allowed between a man and a woman, but rather an act between lovers who shared something more precious.
Yet, she had kissed Siwoo without even considering his intentions.
Even if it stemmed from her inexperience, it was still to satisfy her own desires.

“I’ve only been receiving from you until now… and this time, I acted on my own again.”

And with Sharon’s following words, Siwoo could roughly guess what she was thinking.

“Actually… I also want to kiss you more, and more… I want to do what comes after that too.”

But she thought she shouldn’t.
At least, not until she could be on equal footing with Siwoo, able to give and take something with each other.
Only then would she be able to confidently say the word ‘lover.’

“But I don’t think it’s right yet… I’m not in a position to be completely equal with you.”

This was a way of thinking born from Sharon’s innocence and the fact that ‘she learned about love from romance movies.’

“Uh… well, I understand what you’re saying.”
“Still, you’d be upset if we just ended things here, right?”
“Huh?”

The old man’s face was a roadmap of wrinkles, each line a testament to the years he’d spent under the sun. He sat on the porch, a worn straw hat shading his eyes, and watched as the dust devils danced across the parched earth. The cicadas buzzed their relentless summer song, a soundtrack to the slow, deliberate rhythm of his life.

He remembered a time when this land was green, when the river flowed freely, and the air was thick with the scent of wildflowers. Now, the river was a trickle, the fields were cracked, and the wildflowers were just a memory. He sighed, a sound like the rustling of dry leaves, and reached for his pipe. The tobacco was coarse, the smoke acrid, but it was a comfort, a familiar ritual in a world that had changed too much.

He thought of his son, gone these many years, and his grandson, who had left for the city, chasing dreams that seemed as elusive as the rain. He wondered if they ever thought of him, of this old house, of the land that had been in their family for generations. He doubted it. The city had a way of swallowing people whole, of making them forget the simple things, the things that truly mattered.

He puffed on his pipe, the smoke curling into the still air, and watched as the sun began its slow descent. The sky was a canvas of oranges and reds, a fiery farewell to another day. He knew that soon the night would come, bringing with it the cool air and the quiet darkness. And he would sit here, on this porch, and wait for the dawn, just as he had done for so many years.

Sharon casually placed her hand on Siwoo’s crotch.

그 위로 씨알이 굵은 시우의 물건이 빵빵해져 있는 것이 느껴졌다.
Of course, it was natural since Siwoo’s indoor wear was thin cotton pants.

“….Hic!”

Suddenly, Siwoo’s thing flinched at the touch, and Sharon shrieked in surprise.

Sharon, as if embarrassed that such a loud sound had come from her mouth, gave an awkward smile and continued.

“Ah, anyway, um… I was looking for something I could do for you too… and I looked into a few things…”
“Ah, like, the chest… thing?”
“Yeah, while looking into that kind of thing, I found out…”

I wondered where Sharon’s sudden suggestion, “Touch my chest when you’re having a hard time!” came from. It was a proposal so far removed from her usual image and way of thinking. Eventually, I realized it originated from the internet, which cleared up some of my questions.

“They say it’s normal for it to get bigger when you kiss, and besides, I let you touch my chest… so… even if sex is a bit much… I think I can at least make you a little comfortable.”

Siwoo was a little dumbfounded.
He didn’t quite grasp what Sharon was saying.

“If you’re okay with it… like, like this…”

Sharon’s hand, like a serpent, cautiously snaked its way inside Siwoo’s pants, past the fabric, and into his underwear.

이미 따끈따끈한 손바닥보다 뜨거운 풀 발기한 시우의 자지.
Sharon was taken aback by Siwoo’s surprisingly hot and throbbing member, but she carefully wrapped her hand around it. Then, based on the video she had studied, she began to move slowly.

“If I make you feel comfortable and happy like this… wouldn’t I be able to repay you a little bit?”

Sharon’s desire to give Siwoo something, combined with her internet knowledge, succeeded in creating a situation that seemed like it came straight out of a pubescent high school boy’s fantasy.

“If you’re okay with it, I’ll do… um… this for you from now on. But I hope you don’t misunderstand. If it were anyone else, I would never, absolutely never, do this.”

In truth, Sharon knew how vulgar the idea of “repaying Siwoo’s kindness with her body” was.
In a way, wasn’t it not much different from a prostitute?
She couldn’t deny the fear that Siwoo might look at her that way.

But more than that, she wanted to do something for Siwoo.
Just as she had given him her first kiss, she wanted to give him her first time, and other things too.
It wasn’t simply out of calculation.
Sharon was also drawn to Siwoo as a precious friend, or perhaps even more than that.

“So… could you maybe not feel too pressured and just use me?”

시우의 자지를 단단히 움켜잡고 움직이는 샤론의 목소리는 평소보다 훨씬 달콤하고 끈적했다.
It was enough to make me want to pounce on her right now.

And then, the feeling of a hand wriggling and moving inside Siwoo’s panties. My head spun, and I felt desire swelling up.

“Sharon.”

But Siwoo carefully took Sharon’s wrist and tried to pull it away.
Well, until then, he had felt it was okay, but he didn’t think this was right.

It’s not that Siwoo doesn’t want to do things with a woman as beautiful in body and mind as Sharon.
However, he is bothered by the fact that Sharon’s actions are triggered by a sense of obligation, and also that she is drunk.

“I don’t think you need to push yourself. It wasn’t supposed to be like this… I don’t intend to force anything out of you.”
“I’m not pushing myself!”
“Besides, you’re drunk.”
“I’m not doing this because I’m drunk!”

But Sharon never let go of Siwoo’s things.
She held on tightly, looking at Siwoo with earnest eyes.

“You can decide after trying it once. Seriously, I’m really okay with it, I swear?”
“That’s not the problem…”
“Would you dislike it if I did it for you?”
“It’s not that either, but the situation is just…”

If she had been openly wanting sex like Yebin, it might have been different.
But whether Siwoo thought so or not, Sharon seemed to consider Siwoo’s favor as a ‘debt.’
Considering her usual behavior, it bothered Siwoo that Sharon would try to repay it by any means possible.

“I’m doing this to make myself feel better, so you don’t need to feel burdened. Okay?”

Sharon looked at Siwoo with moist eyes.

“So, I’ll, I’ll do it for you cheap…”

Siwoo couldn’t refuse any longer.

How could he refuse this?