Chapter 53 – Seodang Bitch in 3 Years
Hyeji smiled at the mention of ‘motel date’ from the moment she left her house. Her hands with her arms crossed were already strangely strong, and Hyeji was already so full of delusions that anyone would see that there was some problem with her flushed cheeks and unstable breathing.
“Oppa, he, Hyeji, Hyeji…”
The image of her sternly scolding her mother earlier was gone, and the sight of Hyeji pulling my arm and whining like a puppy in need of the bathroom was extremely cute and adorable.
However, seeing as her thighs are twisted, it seems she is in a hurry to go to the bathroom.
Of course, it’s not something I’m afraid of.
“Are your panties wet?”
When she lowered her voice and asked, Hyeji blushed and quickly nodded.
“Yes… Hyeji, I’ve already been drenched since her brother mentioned the motel earlier. Oh…”
“What are you imagining?”
At those words, Hyeji twisted her body and let out a nasal sigh. Then she jumped up on her tiptoes and whispered something in my ear.
“Imagine being eaten like a dog by your brother…”
At that slightly breathless confession, a scene flashed through my mind of him pressing down on Hyeji and stabbing her roughly.
That brief delusion was enough to immediately make my dick angry.
“You horny bitch. What kind of bitch wets her panties just by hearing the word motel? “What kind of family and how many generations?”
It was an expression that was pushed to sell, but when I thought about it again, I felt that if it was a little out of focus, it could be heard as a family curse, and my heart sank a little. I’m a normal person who doesn’t know the origins of a certain family, so I don’t know how to react to such problems…
“That’s right. Hyeji is Seodanggae… Yes.”
“Seodanggae?”
“She comes from a noble family, but her pussy is third-rate. She’s a school bitch who has been getting wet while reciting Pungwol for three years…”
Seodang bitch, what a novel oriental sexy word. Without even having time to admire the amazing choice of words, Hyeji quietly walked up behind me and grabbed my hand.
I carefully guided it into the skirt.
The inside of her skirt, which was being led by Hyeji, was already covered with love juice that had soaked her sanitary pad and even spilled out of her panties.
“Look, can you feel it? Hye-ji, the poor low-class pussy that gets wet at the slightest touch from her brother, needs to be scolded…”
It seemed like he was quite excited.
Maybe it was the process of resolving the previous situation and preparing for today that caused me quite a bit of stress all at once.
If that’s the case, then we should help.
That too definitely.
“Hyeji, sorry, let’s go to a motel near your house.”
“Why? Why?!”
Hyeji stamped her foot, showing her sincere displeasure.
“Oppa, do you want to see me go crazy?”
“If you hear my suggestion, you will definitely want to go to the motel in Hongdae.”
“What is it… ?”
Hyeji asked with doubt, but I can be 100% sure that she will like this choice.
“I heard a dildo came to your house.”
“Ah… !”
“I should try that. Isn’t that right?”
At those words, Hyeji’s expression, which had been stained with resentment and frustration, changed in an instant to a happy face filled with anticipation and joy.
“As expected, my brother… “I’m the only one who knows.”
I’m glad you liked Hyeji. First, I have to stop by the bathroom. If this continues, when she gets on and off the subway, Hyeji’s clear liquid may leave a mark in the shape of her butt on the subway chair where she was sitting.
“Let’s put the sanitary napkin back on first.”
“Yeah, I’m so excited…”
Stop expecting.
There won’t be any panties left.
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In the end, the new sanitary pads from Konkuk University ended their lives in the Hongdae bathroom. Now, to go home, she will have to use another sanitary pad, which seems like a waste from Hyeji’s perspective.
“It was a waste, so I decided not to wear panties.”
… But you really don’t wear it?
“Hyeji. “What are you going to do if the wind blows strong?”
“My brother will take care of the hem of my skirt.”
“There are also unexpected situations where there is no way to do anything.”
“At that time, my brother will cover it with his body.”
“No…”
Why are you so serious about no panties?
“It’s so wet that it’s uncomfortable to wear…” .”
Because of me, the lewd Hyeji awakened the watery properties of her lower body, and her daily life became difficult. I was wrong, I was wrong.
“I’ll have to bring extra panties next time.”
“That’s right. I should do that…”
“Should I buy sanitary pads and go in? I’ll buy it for you.”
“Oh… Wow, thank you, brother.”
“What. “It seems like they’re spending a lot of money because of me, so I should buy it for them.”
Perhaps this was another strangely touching point, as Hyeji hugged me with her eyes sparkling.
“He’ll be using a lot of condoms because of me, so I’ll buy him those for you.”
“No, it’s okay, Hyeji. “I’ll just accept your heart.”
I haven’t done it in a while, so I guess I forgot.
“Why are you doing this when you know I like vaginal cum?”
But Hyeji had a better plan.
“How ugly it is to have a used condom lying on a bed…”
Wow you.
Are you really…
I couldn’t help but admire this amazing and creative idea.
“Then shall we buy something for each other at the convenience store?”
“Good.”
So we left the station holding hands and entered the convenience store side by side. We passed by the female part-time worker who said, “Welcome,” And headed toward the stand where women’s products were displayed.
“Bigger is better, right?”
“I’m not saying it’s good, but I usually use it on days when I have a lot of food.”
“There’s always a lot.”
“Okay… It’s long.”
“Then three of these.”
“Oh, brother, not that one. “The product down there is much better than the event product.”
“Oh, these aren’t all the same. “I have to have something to write about.”
I chose three sanitary pads from a brand that Hyeji recognized as being a bit expensive but of good quality and took them to the counter. Beep beep, the facial expression of the part-timer who is scanning the barcode is not good.
Is it because they talk about menstruation too explicitly?
However, I can’t correct you by saying, “Oh, I’m afraid you’ll misunderstand, but I’m talking about love juice, not menstruation.” So I decided to accept this level of misunderstanding.
“Oppa, the condom is here!”
But the real misunderstanding had just begun.
“Bigger is better, right?”
“Rather than saying it’s good, it has to be the right size to be able to wear it.”
“Oppa is always big.”
“Okay… “It’s long.”
“Then three of these.”
It’s a line that seems similar to before, but it feels strangely different.
“Oh, Hyeji, but there are three condoms in a pack. “There’s no need to buy three packs.”
“Isn’t it something you use every time you do something? Do you also recycle?”
“No, I don’t recycle…”
The female employee’s expression becomes increasingly crumpled. It felt like I was cursing harshly with my eyes, asking what crime I had to commit by watching this couple get their 19-year-old hair dyed.
She kept giving me these murderous looks, but I didn’t have the confidence to say even if I had to die in front of that woman’s part-time job, saying, “Anyway, I’m just going to play the game and play it as a no-con.”
In the end, feeling uncomfortable in many ways, I bought sanitary pads and condoms and headed to Hyeji’s house.
As soon as she entered the house, Hyeji exclaimed excitedly, “Kyaa!” She screamed and took out the dildo that had been stored in the drawer without even opening the plastic. I never thought the day would come when I would actually be able to touch this pink, heavy tool modeled after the male organ. Life really is something you don’t know.
But I’m a little taller. I was fortunate to be able to maintain my pride as a man. I’m ‘going back and forth’, but if my dick in the back is smaller than the dildo in the front, I feel like I’m losing something. Fortunately, it was the dildo that had to endure the feeling of defeat, not me. I realized once again that mine was huge.
Hyeji proudly held up a pink dildo in front of me, as if showing off a new luxury bag.
“Look at this! Brand new! “I never used it.”
“Why?”
“I was busy and I just, um…”
Hyeji hesitated and played with the magnificent dildo.
“It’s my first time too, so I wanted to be the first to write it in front of my brother…”
As she spoke, Hyeji flinched slightly, probably imagining herself masturbating with a dildo in front of me, and subtly rubbed her thighs with an embarrassed expression.
… It sucks.
“Then try it now.”
I got interested.
