Chapter 72 – Meeting With the Tutor
“Hmm.. So. Are the preparations for the transfer exam going well, Yunji?”
“…Well, that’s okay.”
While we were eating, my dad talked to me like that. In fact, he doesn’t like to talk about heavy things like this during meals, but as a father, he knew perfectly well that he only wanted to talk to his daughter, even if it was something trivial. Ever since her wife divorced her husband and her daughter, Yunji has been her father’s pillar of her heart. Now that he is a high school student, he is a father enough to understand his daughter who suddenly says that she will become an onahole. Even though he is not young enough to deal with a young child, he sometimes helps his daughter practice ona hall after work.
If there is any dissatisfaction, it is that even though he says he will help with ona hall training, he still has something on his mind, and he doesn’t do the act of inserting his cock directly into her pussy. As a future onahole, even if I put my father’s cock into my pussy, it wasn’t incest, but it was simply using an onahole. It can only be seen as an anachronistic spirit that is not familiar with the concept of raw ona hole itself.
Of course, that doesn’t mean that Yoonji didn’t particularly hate his dad, or that he was angry. As we get older, everyone tends to have a little bit of an old-fashioned side. I decided to understand that. Also, although Dad refused to insert his cock directly into her pussy, he allowed anal sex instead. Considering that anal sex is difficult to do easily because there are different likes and dislikes and difficulty compared to ordinary pussy sex, there is no particular loss in being a hole exclusively for father’s anal sex.
“I think I’m working hard on my own, but I don’t think I’m making much progress. Just today, I left the front door open and studied pussy.
“…I don’t know… Is that bad?”
“Should I say it’s bad… Well, it’s a bit lacking… I guess I don’t have any talent…”
“There’s no way he doesn’t have talent. I’ve often seen onahole girls wandering around here, but there wasn’t one onahole that couldn’t beat you.”
“In my father’s eyes, it must be.”
Despite being scolded like that, Yunji didn’t seem to be in a bad mood. Maybe it’s because she resembles her father, but she has a habit of turning back when she gets compliments honestly. She’s been listening to her dad’s compliments and she’s been itching in her asshole for no reason. She fantasizes about her father’s thick cock digging into her butthole, flashing back without her knowledge, so much so that she wants to forget to eat and hit her jerking off.
… Yunji thinks that maybe it was her limit as an onahole that she couldn’t hit her daughter without paying attention to her father.
“Maybe it would be difficult to enter Onago on my own. I don’t know much about the transfer test tips… I wish I had someone I could help with…”
If so, would it be a good idea to flirt with a playboy senior who is also recognized at school? It seems that there is a legendary rumor that he changed 3 women in one month. Seducing a woman easily and training a woman’s pussy well are two different issues, but wouldn’t it be a little better with a lot of experience? As I was moving the mackerel to my mouth while thinking about that, Dad opened his mouth as if he had been waiting for it.
“I’ve been donating ears here and there in relation to that.”
“Gwidongnyang? Daddy? To whom?”
My father is a relatively narrow-minded person. I can’t imagine he’s someone who could easily take in information about a fledgling educational institution like Onago.
“Hmm. There are many fathers who sent their daughters to Onago at my father’s company. Besides that, there were many people who had daughters and nephews who were working hard to become Onago. It seems there are people.”
“Uh, what is that? I haven’t heard of it?”
“There is a limit to the information that can be obtained on the Internet. There is such a thing as information that can only spread from mouth to mouth. So… When I first heard about it, I thought I should tell you.”
Dad pulled out his notepad from his pocket. If he wants to write something down, he would just use a mobile phone app, but he’s really old-fashioned in this respect. The notepad had a contact number written on it. Perhaps this is the phone number of the Onago special tutor.
“I’ll call you once if you want.”
“Uh.. But will it be okay? It looks like it will cost a lot of money..”
The cost of hiring a well-known tutor is by no means trivial. In particular, Yunji can’t imagine how expensive it would be for a professional instructor at a school like Onago, where the demand is high and the threshold is ridiculously narrow. It was a pity to put a burden on Dad anymore, so when he hesitated, Dad said in an unwavering voice.
“Fulfilling your dreams is the most important thing, no matter what. Don’t worry about Dad and do what you want.”
“…As long as I get counseling… It might be all right.”
Surely there is no unscrupulous person asking for several million won for consultation. …Wouldn’t you? I do not know. But at least it doesn’t matter if you listen to the story. It won’t be too late to make a decision after gathering all the necessary information.
The dream of becoming an ona hole is solid. But I also don’t like to make my dad in too much trouble. It was a compromise made by the mind that seems to be conflicting but eventually is together.
At Yunji’s answer, Dad nodded his head heavily.
“Yes. Let’s do it.”
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“Ohh. I originally set it up that way, but at first glance, she looks delicious. Huhihihi. Hello, I’m Onago’s special tutor.”
“…Hello.”
The tutor my father called was a man with no special features on the outside. He wasn’t particularly big, nor was he small, and he was an insignificant man with no such impression on his face. Because he feels too normal, he is rather the kind of person who would be invisible.
Can a person like this really provide the optimal curriculum for transferring to Onago? It’s a little bit like saying this after being called, but there was an unreliable feeling. As if to dispel Yunji’s doubts, the tutor casually approached Yunji and put her finger in her cunt and then licked it. It was an act that saw Yunji as nothing but a sexual tool, which was clearly different from the normal men she met. Even with such a simple act, the doubts that had been welling up in Yunji’s heart disappeared a little.
‘Ah, after all, tutors are different no matter what. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a man so outspoken.’
If she had been an ordinary woman, Yunji would have immediately accused her of sexual harassment. But she is Yunji, an ona hall wannabe. There is no reason for her to be offended that a man has touched her cunt, aiming at Ona Hall, where it is her duty to offer her own pussy to the public. Rather, I would have liked to thank you.
Besides… This man’s fingers are very pleasant. At the very least, the mere insertion of his fingers almost wrapped him lightly. Even so, I endured it because I thought it was disrespectful. Could this be the skill of a man called the light of Onago transfer students?
“Um, um. There’s no problem with pussy tightening. It’s pretty tight, right? Heck, how many times do you masturbate a day?”
“So… About 7 times a day…”
“Ah, that’s a bit lacking. The pussies in Onago basically hit about 10 times a day, so it’s troublesome if you don’t do that much. Well, if you’re serving a man’s cock during that time, it’s a different story.”
Was it that his studies were not enough? Yunji bowed his head humbly. He understood to a certain extent, but he felt heavy because he realized his own shortcomings when he heard directly from the pro’s mouth.
“But for something that only jerks off like that, it’s quite a pussy tightening. Maybe you have talent. Plus this ass.”
The man’s clumsy fingers gripped Yunji’s hips and thighs at the same time. There was a healthy beauty in the way the fingers went into the plump flesh and bounced it elastically. The beauty of health that drives men crazy.
“Even though a man says he’s coming, he’s wearing only one pair of T-back panties and white stockings. It seems that the preparatory training for this is already well underway.”
“…When it comes to ona holes, it’s basic to wear clothes that make men fall in love. I’m confident in my hips and thighs, so I emphasized them.”
“Mm, um. Certainly. The sucker is just mediocre, but these plump thighs and ass are exceptional. This would teach.”
Saying that, the tutor twirled and pricked Yunji’s G-spot. Then, Yunji’s pussy is pick! She climaxed lightly while spitting out her pussy juice.
“Yes… ♥ Ah… Thank you for letting me go to her pussy.”
“Nothing to say. Politeness is very good and excellent. Politeness is also important. Ona Hall sees it, but it’s not all about wielding it well. In that respect, education is well done. Um… If it’s this much material, Ona Hall Well, it wouldn’t be bad to go to school. Let’s play with this for a while…”
The teacher said something in an inaudible voice. I don’t know, but he seems to be saying that he has the talent to go to Onago. If that’s the case… I wish I could.
“Let’s go into the details. How far the voluntary teaching assistant has progressed and what characteristics it has.
