Chapter 7 – Her Secret Proposal (4)
No. 102.
In front of her house, I was lost in thought for a while. How long has it been since you entered someone’s house other than your own? I didn’t have any friends close enough to visit my house even at school.
So you can visit the house…
Shouldn’t she and I definitely fall within the category of her friends?
Ding-dong
I rang the bell without hesitation. There was no response from inside.
What is it, call me
I remembered what she said as she went down.
“Auntie, I’ll be washing up.”
Are you still washing?
I looked at my watch and the appointment time had passed.
Iron-kik
At that moment, the door to her house opened.
“Omg…”
She stood at her front door, her wet hair wrapped in her towel. She was wearing a fluttering light blue thong and dolphin pants. In one hand she had the leggings and a bundle of clothes she had been wearing.
“Have you waited long? Because she was washing…”
Do you think this is like white jade? Her ageless face was clearly revealed.
“Did you come out quickly because of me?”
“No, I washed it all~ I sweated more than I thought.”
She raised her hand to loosen the towel on her head. In an instant, her smooth armpits caught my eye. I wanted to poke my nose into her armpit, which always seemed to smell sweet.
“Do you want to come in?”
Perhaps conscious of my gaze, she quickly guided me into the house. She threw the clothes she was carrying into the laundry tub next to the bathroom.
In the laundry thrown away, I could see her panties for a moment. Black silk panties with leggings went into the laundry tub.
I wanted to touch the wet panties that smelled like her sweat. In an instant, I felt my prick grow. I really want to have that…
“Then excuse me.”
I finally entered her house. Can you enter this place where she lives? She felt closer to her.
Her house was clean and calm. Her house was also the same size as my house, so the structure of the house was clear. However, because her touch was crazy in every corner, the space was shining.
In the overall cozy living room, there are beige sofas, wooden tables, and white-toned walls with hip paintings that you would see in a prop shop.
It could never have been the taste of her husband, the bald man and the vocalist. It is a space full of her tastes.
“The house is so pretty.”
“Oh, is it really?”
Her bright smile came straight into my eyes. Complimenting her tastes and her interests. There’s no way to captivate her like that.
“Yes, can I open a cafe right now?”
“Ho Ho. Is Dong-ho smart?”
As if feeling better, she headed to the kitchen.
“Take a break on the sofa for a while, I’ll start with Dong-ho’s meal right away.”
“You can take it slow.”
I sat on the sofa and looked at her cute kitchen. Her bewitching self, who taught her yoga in her half-naked state at her own home just before, was quite different from her appearance with her.
In the kitchen, she was a mother of one child and a housewife. She focused on cooking, skillfully preparing the side dishes and serving the soup. Does such a double appearance make her even sexier?
The back of her preparing the ingredients in the kitchen was really beautiful. Her hips, voluminous over her dolphin pants, swayed a little as she moved. Beneath her were her toned thighs and smooth calves.
In a word, it was an admirable body. After taking off the leggings, her bare legs made my stuff even hotter.
That sky blue shirt was the one I wore when I went to the valley. In my memory, the line of her breasts, which had been wet and outlined by the valley water, came to mind. I traced her body with my gaze, imagining the coveted breasts hidden inside the thong.
“Looks like it’s over? Dongho, let’s eat.”
She brought out hot rice and stew in no time. Herbs and side dishes with her touch naturally stimulated the appetite.
“Wow, ma’am, it looks so delicious.”
“I’m embarrassed. I don’t have much to wear…”
“Ah what are you saying? That should be enough for your birthday.”
“Okay? Then enjoy your meal.”
She and I sat across the table and started eating. The taste of the food she prepared for her was also amazing, but I was thrilled that she and her two sat down to eat her rice.
If only I could have a meal with her every day, just the two of us. When I think of me falling asleep together and waking up together eating the breakfast she prepares, I naturally feel happy.
“Do you have any taste?”
She asked as the corner of her mouth went up.
“Sure! As soon as I eat it, I just smile. Can you open a restaurant?”
I was about to cheer her up with her exaggerated gestures.
“It’s good, boy. Dong-ho lifts her aunt well.”
I can float it just fine. Ma’am, I can make you feel better with other things.
“By the way… What’s the important story about the vocal cords?”
Finally, her main point came out.
“Um… I don’t know if I can tell you.”
“It’s okay, only the two of us will know. Dongho is someone I trust and rely on. Right?”
“Hmm…”
A trustworthy and dependable person. Her words made my shoulders proud.
When I took a break, her bright eyes looked like she was going to cry at any moment. If I held on for a little while, it seemed that he would grab onto my trouser leg.
“Can you tell me?”
“I’m not sure…But I think her vocal cords are getting along with her bad friends.”
“Oh.”
Her eyes widened as if she were genuinely surprised.
“Really?”
“Yes, it seems that my vocal friend and my friends who hang out in droves are harassing the school children and stealing their money.”
“Oh… Are our good vocal cords like that?”
Are we good?
Madam, the vocal cords are the leader of those children. I wanted to be honest, but I decided to take a step back from her considering the impact she would have on her.
“Aren’t our vocal chords being bullied? So did you take the money like that… Then what should I do?”
She asked with a serious expression.
“Well, it didn’t look like I was being bullied. Maybe… Sever ties with her friends or something.”
“Oh… What should I do… Our vocal chords.”
In an instant, an intriguing thought popped into my mind.
“There is a way, but…”
“What?”
“In fact, the vocal cords disappear first after school. I don’t know what to do when it’s over…”
“The first to disappear? But why haven’t you come yet…”
Her face started to turn red. I wanted to go and hug her, who was making her look like she was about to cry.
“So that’s what I mean…”
I took a nap.
“Would you like to follow me and my vocal chords?”
“Tailing? Vocal cords?”
“Yes, how about following where my vocal chords are going with my aunt and I after school?”
She thought for a moment, then her expression brightened.
“Hmm… I think that’s a good idea. It’s probably better than going alone. But do you want Dongho to go with you?”
“Sure. I am asking you to go.”
I smiled brightly, as if I had no intention. She seemed completely oblivious to the intention behind my smile.
“Then you are very reassuring, Ajumma.”
“Then, how about going to her car?”
“Auntie’s car?”
“Yes, I think that would make it safer to follow.”
She tilted her head and seemed troubled. She had one side of her thong slip down from her shoulder, revealing a glimpse of her left armpit and her breasts. She didn’t seem to know that either.
“Wouldn’t the vocal cords be recognized?…”
“You can follow along slowly.”
“Um… Then! I’ll let you drive.”
In fact, there was a separate purpose for riding her car. Every day I wanted to take her out of her house and drive her with her car. You will be able to form a deeper relationship by having a sincere conversation with her in a space where only the two of you are alone.
How can you have such a soft heart anyway? When the story of her vocal cords came up, I became even more jealous of her infinitely weaker. What if she poured her heart out to me and not to her vocal chords. I hated the vocalist who didn’t even know this fact.
“Okay, I’ll contact you via KakaoTalk tomorrow. Let’s go upstairs.”
“Will you? It’s time for vocal daddy to come too.”
A little more of her string thong flowed down as I got up from her table after me. Her smooth skin was exposed right down to her collarbone.
It’s so… It makes me unable to leave. I peeked at her breastbone and thought I should go upstairs and think of her and have her alone time.
Belt-Leering
I heard the sound of the front door opening. I didn’t like the vocal dad who interrupted my time, but he should greet me politely.
“What are you doing here?”
Under. Fucked…
Standing there was a vocalist with a puzzled look on his face.
