Chapter 47 – Chapter 47: Sexual Orientation
Food piled up on the table disappears and is pushed to the side.
The chairs typical of the restaurant have turned into elongated chairs attached to the wall.
Han Ye-ji’s face her, naturally clinging to me, turns red again.
She clung to the momentum, but she still says she’s embarrassed to do something on her own initiative.
Even after a year has passed, the strangely sukmaek part of her has not disappeared.
In fact, she feels a bit like jealousy because of sharing food before a relationship with a man and a woman, and it seems more embarrassing to appear in her dream of her.
“I thought you’d be a little more spoiled… Are you full already?”
When I picked it up and teased her, she let out a suppressed groan.
She’s embarrassing enough, if you think about it.
It’s not that I was caught in my attitude or behavior, it’s because my unconscious is overflowing and I’m showing lucid dreams as they are.
At my words her, her hurried wisdom paused for a moment, but she reached out her hand again.
A naughty hand gently reached out and caressed her thighs.
I also turned my head to respond as she kissed her while stroking her thighs and waist her without directly touching her groin her.
Why, I think I saw this composition in porn.
The image of an AV actress sitting with a straight posture and an AV male actor stroking her sideways passed by in a corner of her head her.
It didn’t come out of her mouth. After all, where did a 20-year-old virgin with no dating experience get her sexual knowledge of her?
Even if I was fiddling with my body in my dreams, most of the knowledge I knew would have been obtained from erotic videos.
‘Is there something different about porn in this world?’
I was momentarily curious, but I had no particular desire to browse porn sites on someone else’s computer.
As the quality of cultural content such as movies and novels has increased, I wonder if the quality of porn has also improved.
Are there any actors who have a knack for sex? I was curious as well, but…
There is a degree to teasing, but I don’t want to tease you by watching porn alone.
Before men and women, I’m not touching the happy time people enjoy alone.
While I was thinking about this and that, the insidious hand of her gradually widened the radius and started stroking the lower belly on the six-pack side.
Abdominal muscles that seemed to be out of my body whenever I saw them because I was too familiar with the body of the Apocalypse world, where I was shaky due to lack of food.
“Whoa, Constellation…”
Men and women are slowly starting to get naked, so what do I need to say?
Even though there is a little distance, I can feel the hot breath on my side.
The focus is on the thighs and abs.
The wriggling hand gently scratches the bottom of the chest and goes down to the abdominal muscles as if it were burned.
I entrusted my body to the flexible yet hesitant movements of my hands and leaned against the backrest.
It’s good to lead and play as usual, but receiving awkward service from a virgin has its own flavor.
Well, considering the number of times she bit and sucked in her dreams her, it would be ambiguous to call her a virgin.
In real life, Han Ye-ji is a mother-of-pearl solo with no experience with men, so let’s say that.
Who would admit to what they did in a lucid dream in real life?
“Umm, buddy, I’ll wait… “
Let her let her as I stroke her without any movement of her,
It starts to act as if it can’t be stroked forever.
The hand that had been stroking her thighs and stomach her sneaked up to her waist her and took off her pants her.
Take off your pants, lift up your jacket and take it off.
The cool air touches my skin and I get goosebumps for a moment, but Han Ye-ji, who sees my skin, immediately changes the air to warm.
To be so accustomed to lucid dreaming that she could change her surroundings so easily and still not be able to get out of her restaurant.
How I envy half a bowl of leftover pasta…
“Hmm, it is a cold day. Won’t you warm me up?”
The air was hot as if a heater had been turned on, but the day couldn’t have been cold.
No matter how much I have been living as a single mother for 20 years, my lucid dream of 1 year quickly piles on top of me to see where I am going.
Unlike taking off my clothes with great care, I was in a hurry after roughly taking them off with the momentum to tear them.
A soft and strong body covers the body.
It’s not for nothing that I think it resembles a large dog.
She hugs me like a big dog petting her her, her skin to skin and burying her head her in her arms her.
Her naked body her clings to me like a big dog rubbing her whole body her.
It is pleasing to the eye to see her well-shaped breasts distorted here and there.
As I looked down at her as I was hugging her chest, the first intense emotion I tasted in her excited eyes, her came flooding in with the excitement of Han Ji-ji.
Strong jealousy, and a sense of superiority.
Yeah, what a big deal is half a bowl of pasta.
In the end, my incarnation was Han Ye-ji, and Han Ye-ji’s constellation was me.
A fact that does not change even if you get coffee and share food.
The chairs in the restaurant turned into beds before I knew it, as if I had forgotten half a bowl of pasta in the evening.
The soft touch of her buttocks was also soft for a moment, so it fell away as I applied it to the cushion of the bed that was sinking down.
Then, out of sight, there was a hissing and the sound of something sliding.
If this was a horror movie, even a ghost would come crawling from below.
There are constellations, incarnations, necromancy and witchcraft, but wouldn’t there be real ghosts in this world?
Then there must be a lot of horror movies in this world adapted from true stories, right?
Han Ye-ji notices that as she recalls horror movies about haunted houses and dolls from the previous world, and she is stunned.
It seems sad that he didn’t pat him like usual and his hand her stopped.
Unlike Lee Ha-rin, who clings to me and faints even if I stay still
Han Ye-ji tends to pamper her with all her might her, so she secretly notices me.
Her eyes her droop and her pupils roll back and forth between my chest and face.
I want to touch her breasts her, but my reaction her is very poor, so she must be paying attention.
But what can I do, I’m not a sensitive guy from a gender magazine.
I’m sorry that I rubbed my skin while fiddling with my abs or thighs with the palm of my hand, gone! This means that it is not sensitive premature ejaculation.
Of course, the soft woman’s body was rubbed here and there, and the fairly voluptuous breasts her clung to it, so the blood was concentrated in the lower part.
Still, it’s not polite to think about anything else while embracing naked like this.
She opened her mouth to distract Ye-ji, as her hands she slowed down because she was sullen.
“So, were you satisfied with half a bowl of pasta?”
“Oh no, that’s not-“
The sullen, drooping face her begins to heat up again.
It’s not sexual heat, it’s heat from shame, but it’s okay to make fun of it like this.
As it is, turn around and spread Hanyeji on it.
I can see that she is embarrassed because she is not used to the situation of being covered by a man’s body.
Heck, if a man doesn’t take the lead in terms of posture, there’s no way to rise to the top.
“Is this more satisfying than pasta?”
I sit on my firm belly and place my chin between my breastbones.
A huge object that even her fairly large breasts could not cover.
She eventually loses her composure when a masterpiece created by the delusion of Han Ye-ji and Lee Ha-rin appears in front of her, a monstrous but beautiful color.
“If you eat, your stomach will be full… Won’t it?”
“Yes, yes… “
As she looked down at the shy face her, her tongue her twisted, her sense of conquest filled her.
She is accustomed to pampering a man’s body, but she seems to be unable to accept dirty talk in bed yet.
If you think about it, since there are no other men besides me, it would be good to see this as my first experience.
She hesitantly puts her hand on her chest her as she strains her hand and crushes my cock with her chest her.
For some reason, along with the loud beating of my heart, I feel a great sense of guilt and immorality.
Now that I’m a Constellation, it shouldn’t be a burden, but why is that?
Intrigued by her curiosity of her, she crouched down and placed her hand on her forehead of her.
So- men in this world hate Paisley.
Cunnilingus is caressing a woman’s genitals with her mouth, and fingering is caressing her genitals with her hands.
A blow job is to caress a man’s genitals by mouth, and a hand job is to caress a man’s genitals with his hands.
Just because the sexes have changed doesn’t make her breasts become one and her juji become a double barrel, so that part hasn’t changed.
However, as the world of gender reversal has changed, one thing has changed.
“Umm, ha, shall we?”
The fact that women’s breasts have become quite minor.
You can tell just by looking at Han Ye-ji’s face her as she slaps her chest her with a throbbing and confused face.
There is also sexual arousal, but is this the right thing to do? Can I do this? It was also full of questions.
Heck, I don’t see women’s breasts in a sexual way.
It’s a world that thinks of it as a sub element like beautiful legs.
It’s a world where you only see the volume of your breasts, just like you see the curves of a woman like the beauty of her legs.
Do you feel like playing a little bit of a daughter?
When I was gathered with the survivors, I used to escort the red light district with a grim face.
I’ve seen quite a few bums who fought prostitutes while rubbing their hair, ears, or back of the knee while eating.
It’s okay to touch your genitals with body parts other than your hands or mouth, but you seem a little worried.
Still, the hot air makes my sweaty chest feel good.
Stop if I’m good
Han Ye-ji, who used her whole body her, including her breasts and mouth her, to serve me.
At the edge of her dream, her jealousy her was gone.
She’s me. I just thought her voluptuous breasts her, shapely 11-shaped abs, and firm thighs her were all ugly.
She must have seemed to her as a Constellation with a wide range of tastes who loved all of these parts.
What an irony, that her sexuality her with me feels to her as her her love her.
