Chapter 6 – Her Secret Proposal (3)
Friend (friend).
What is a friend?
It usually refers to someone who has been close for a long time or someone who is similar in age.
But now times have changed. Everyone can be friends regardless of age, gender, race or religion.
Yes. Vocal cord mom and I are the same. She has no reason not to be her friend, whether it’s the number of times she interacts with her, the amount of empathy, or the amount of time she’s known her.
We were already friends who thought of each other. However, to be a true friend, even the heart must be optimized.
She and I need to get closer. For her to be her true friend.
Her eyes widened at my sudden suggestion.
“Yeah… What do you mean, Dongho?”
“Um… I want to learn really hard. If I take off my clothes, you can see my posture and things like that.”
“But it’s like that… Wouldn’t it be a bit too much to take off your clothes?”
Her tone was cautious.
“Do you see me as a man?”
“Huh? It’s not… It’s kind of like that…”
“Um… I’ve seen it since I was a kid, so I can do it comfortably.”
“Still…”
She seemed troubled by her continued suggestion. No matter how much it was the son of a friend, it would have been very nerve-wracking to have a man wearing only underwear next to him in this space where they were alone.
Or, by any chance, are you worried about my erection from earlier…?
“I wish I could have a lady look at each of my postures when I’m learning… So won’t we be able to talk more intimately with me?”
Intimacy?
To be honest, what does nakedness have to do with intimacy? Even so, I can’t help it. For now, the aim was to persuade her at will.
“Hmm…”
She seemed lost in thought for a moment. She shook her head from side to side.
“Still, this doesn’t seem like much…”
“You have to be intimate so you can talk well with your vocal cords!”
Before she could finish her sentence, she fired a special attack.
Hey.
I don’t know. Be as it is.
“Vocal cords…? Did you know anything?
Also … Her eyes widen at the mention of her own son.
“Sure. I ate lunch with Sungdae today.”
Memories of the embarrassing lunch break came to mind. She plucked up the courage to sit in front of her vocal cords, but there was no such thing as ignoring it.
Laughter broke out among her other friends who were watching her. Seongdae’s girlfriend, Heo Su-yeon, was also smiling in the crowd.
Angry…
Even now, when I think about lunchtime, I feel like I’m breaking out in a cold sweat. I will definitely avenge what happened today.
“Did you have lunch with your vocal cords?”
“Yes, the vocal cords and all the friends who go together.”
A smile spreads across her graceful face when the story of her vocal cords comes up. When she sees what she likes, she just lifts her shoulder.
“Oh, Dongho, you did really well!”
“Right? I am working so hard.”
In fact, it is true. With my timid personality, going to a place where there are vocalists to eat and talking to them.
Have you ever longed for something so much? It was so hard for her to be her true friend. It didn’t matter how many times she was ridiculed by her friends.
“Then… Can I take off and exercise comfortably?”
She seemed to be thinking for a moment. Then she smiled and said.
“Then it’s only when you exercise…?”
Oh yeah!
This is an unexpected achievement.
Shouldn’t she lose this much progress in order to get close to her? I self-praised the extraordinary hair that worked after a long time.
“Sure. Instead, please watch my posture.”
“Huh. Okay. Shall we begin?”
I got up and slowly started taking off my top. She was watching me undressing. I thought I could hear her gurgling on her spittle.
When I lift her short sleeves, I can see my sleek waistline and back. I deliberately took off her top so that she could be seen well underneath her.
Heh It’s worth exercising a little these days.
It’s not big muscles, but even to me, the firm skin and smooth lines looked good. Looking at my body, her cheeks seemed to be slightly red.
“After.”
I took a deep breath and opened and straightened my chest and shoulders. I imagined that my pheromone, which comes from my vigorous age, would touch the tip of her nose. Already in my head, she was riding on me and licking my nipples.
I took off the shorts I was wearing. If only I could shove my now inflated cock into her mouth.
In my imagination, she was coming to my panties and caressing my protruding object.
I lowered my shorts, revealing the outline of my prick stretched tight over my panties. From her sitting position, she witnessed its outline. She couldn’t hold it in for a moment and let out a short exclamation.
“100 million…”
For a moment she averted her gaze. I could feel it quickly heat up from her white neck to her face.
“Dongho…!”
She called my name
Why?
Shall I hit you now?
I’m always ready
Just call me.
“Yes?”
“Did you take off your pants…?
She was talking, looking at her floor. I took a step closer to her.
Look.
I mean see
Look at my things that are so tight because of you.
“Shouldn’t pants be… Worn?”
Not noticing my approach, she continued her story.
“Ah…Then how do you correct the lower body posture?”
“That’s possible even with pants on…”
She was still looking at the ground. Viewed from above, her white breastbone was visible between her bra top.
“Then would you like to see what my lower body line looks like now?”
“Huh…”
At my question, she raised her head.
She must have seen it. The inflated object, which had already been inflated in front of her, was exposed in the outline of her panties.
A small exclamation escaped from her red lips.
However, she is also a woman who is well-ripened as she grows up. She must have felt that if she was surprised anymore, she would not be able to do it, so she straightened her expression.
As if she were looking at my thighs and legs, she began to examine every nook and cranny of my lower body line with a graceful and neat face.
The presence of my prick sticking up in front of her face gave me great excitement.
This bastard’s piece of cloth!
One piece of cloth If I only take this off, she can show her all of my true self. She said she and I could be real friends.
I suppressed her bursting heart and calmly watched her thaw. I could see the cleavage between her white bra and the crown of her head, which made me want to smell it.
“Hmm… Hmm… Your posture… I think you’re okay?
She cleared her throat as if trying to get out of the situation quickly. Of course, I had no intention of complying with her expectations.
“Would you like to take a look later?”
I quickly turned around. My only sporting hobby was soccer, so my thigh muscles were slightly cracked and firm.
I’ll do some lower body exercises.
I tightened my sphincter with all my might. Stay strong, my thighs!
My tight thighs and bulging buttocks draped in front of her face. I heard her panicking behind me for a moment, but it soon quieted down.
She was looking at my hip line and lower thigh line. No, you will be watching. A calf egg caught tightly along the cracked thigh muscle would catch her eye.
“How are you, ma’am?”
I asked her as if nothing was wrong.
“Hmm… Dongho… I think he did some exercise?”
Her voice trembled slightly. I tightened the force going into the sphincter. I wanted to enjoy her gaze a little more.
“Is it so? Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable to do yoga?”
“No. I think it will be fine enough. The muscles are tight too…”
Her hand casually touched the back of my thigh. It was only for a brief moment, but it seemed that blood flow was quickly supplied to my stuff that had risen tautly.
“Huh…”
A small moan escaped my mouth at the touch of her hand. I’m sure she heard it too.
“Hmm… Hmm…”
She cleared her throat and turned me around. The shaft of my still-protruding prick was facing her face.
“Hmm… Shall we start now?”
“Great. I will work hard.”
She and I sat side by side and looked in front of her.
Her teaching method was very languid. Her soft voice seemed to calm my mind and body.
It felt like I wanted to fall asleep on her lap, listening to her soothing voice, as if lying in her mother’s arms.
“First, take care of your breathing.”
She used respectful words for me in class. She will pass on to me what she has learned.
“Give strength to the boat. Let’s warm up our breath from the front.”
Somehow her honorifics seemed to make me equal with her. Not your friend’s mother and your friend’s son. Man and woman. I felt like a pair of lovers.
My vocal dad would go to sleep listening to that soft voice every day. The thought of his face, which was monopolizing her love, made her feel embarrassed for no reason.
Following her instructions, I slowly opened her shoulders and waist, tightened her stomach, and then pulled it out repeatedly. My stuff, which had risen tautly, was slowly fading as time passed.
It hurt from the blood rushing to her groin, but she wanted to focus on her class.
“Here’s a little more shoulders.”
She moved closer to my side and caressed her right shoulder. As she approached, she smelled her distinctive scent. The scent of lavender, and the smell of her flesh.
In her head, a lustful feast of her imagination unfolded for her. I wanted to hold her armpits where the smell of her flesh rose up and bury her face. I wanted to put my dick between those white breasts there and shake it.
The shaft of my prick, which seemed about to fade, began to rise tight again.
“Yes. Please straighten your back a little more.”
Her hand stroked my back and between my waist. I imagined her hand holding my prick between her slender fingers and bringing it to her mouth.
“Ha…”
A light sigh escaped from my mouth.
“You’re doing great.”
She doesn’t forget to praise me as if she knew I was focusing on my workout.
What a bizarre situation. She was barely wrapped in white leggings and a white bra top, and I was hiding the raised object in a pair of panties.
I concentrate each cell to remember this moment forever.
– Ding dong dang dong
The alarm on her cellphone rang. 8 o’clock.
Shit. It was already time to end.
I straighten my slightly sweaty back and back and give it back. Seeing her muscles relax and contract easily, it seems that her class was quite effective in stretching.
“How was it?”
I remembered the expression on her face as she smiled and asked. A few drops of sweat stood on his straight forehead. It seemed that she did her best to teach me too.
“It’s really, really cool. It was so good~”
I intentionally exaggerated my impressions.
“Really?”
The wide smile on her face makes her feel good.
“This week, let’s do the basics first and progress slowly.”
“Okay, am I good at it?”
“Then. Seeing you do it makes me greedy too.”
Be greedy
That she was greedy for me
Isn’t that what you’re looking for?
She was a very good sign that she and I were going to become true friends.
“But I mean…”
She slurred her words.
“I couldn’t talk about my vocal cords because I was working out today, are you doing well?”
I wanted to spend more time with her. I threw her bait to get her attention.
“I see. I have more to tell you.”
“So? What?”
“I’d like to talk a little slower. Shall we have a cup of tea?”
I pointed to a table in the living room.
“But what? It’s time to cook vocal daddy…”
Also! Also!
I never thought that bald man would be so much of a hindrance to my life.
“Aha… That’s important…”
At the mention of an important story, she seemed to ponder for a moment.
“Then… Why don’t we go over to my house and have dinner and talk?”
“Yes?”
I’ve never been to a vocal house before. I only looked inside through the front door, but there was no way I would enter the house as I was not familiar with the vocal cords.
It’s her house
Where her touch and body odor cut. I thought of the bed in her master bedroom that seemed to be hiding something secret.
Okay.
Let’s get a little closer to get to know each other.
“If it’s okay with you, would that be okay?”
I asked as politely as possible.
“Then… Can you come back in 30 minutes? Auntie will be washing too.”
Already in my imagination, her voluptuous and firm breasts were revealed through the white shower gown. The nipples, which were wet and tasted good to eat, were about to touch my tongue.
