Chapter 65 – [Short Story] A Mother Who Runs a Karaoke Bar Tells Her Friends…(2)
And then several weeks passed.
The weather was getting hotter.
Summer, or enlistment, was approaching.
In the meantime, I took the midterm exam, and on the Friday after the exam, the four of us gathered at the restaurant we always go to and started drinking.
It starts with stories about school, the military, games, celebrities, etc., And when the alcohol starts to rise to a certain level, it’s always about women.
These are things we talk about all the time, but strangely enough, we never run out of topics.
By the end of the second round, it was already approaching midnight.
“The exam is over, but you’re calling a massage parlor?”
A said. It is a procedure that is always repeated. B and C naturally called.
“Jeongho (my name), did you pass again this time?”
“You know. I’m done, so you guys have fun with each other.”
“Are you really not going to get married before you go to the military? You can’t date a girl right now anyway.”
“It doesn’t matter if I don’t take it off.”
Although I said it bluntly, it was true that I also wanted to go out and have fun when I was drunk.
But realistically, I didn’t have that much money in my wallet.
“Hey, are you really saying that as long as you say you’ll do it, this guy will even give you money?”
C said that as if he had read my mind.
This kid lived well at home and always had plenty of pocket money.
“I have that much money too, you bastard. After I get discharged, I’m going to make a big deal out of it. I’m not buying things with money like you guys are.”
My heart was shaken for a moment, but I wasn’t a guy with that much pride.
After saying that, I parted ways with the guys and trudged back home alone.
Of course, there was no one at home.
I washed up and laid my drunk body on the bed.
The next morning, a Saturday, the alarm didn’t go off, but I woke up because she needed to pee.
When I looked at the clock, it was past 11 o’clock.
Today too, the door to the master bedroom was open, and my mother was sleeping in the bed.
After doing my business quietly so as not to wake her mother, I went into her room and went back to bed.
As a habit, I looked at my cell phone.
There were no new messages in the group chat room with friends.
Actually, if I had stayed up late, I could have still been sleeping.
After having sex at a business, the guys always left a review in the group chat room the next day about how the girl they had sex with was like.
Because it was so fun to watch, I was curious again today, so I posted a message first.
[Me: Is everyone still asleep? Why are there no reviews today?]
The number 3 behind the message decreased one by one and disappeared, but no one responded.
I guess I was tired and was just about to go back to sleep when a message came up.
[A: We were tired from going to the massage parlor yesterday, so we just went to the karaoke bar]
Karaoke? Suddenly, my heart felt like it was sinking.
As expected, it was a mistake to show these babies pictures of their mother.
What if I went to my mom’s store?
I wrote the message calmly, thinking it was a good thing that no one seemed embarrassed since it was a chat.
[Me: Really? Did you have fun?]
This time, all the numbers disappeared, but there was no response for a while, and then a message from guy A came up again.
[A: Hey, actually, yesterday we saw someone who really looked like your mother… Isn’t your mother doing karaoke?]
Unbelievable. You really went to our store.
My heart was pounding.
Then, I thought it was strange that I suddenly felt anxious.
If my mom was a helper, wouldn’t she know? She’s the owner of a karaoke bar, so it wasn’t particularly embarrassing.
Why did you lie in the first place?
I was worried that they might run into their mother.
What’s wrong with my friends seeing their mom?
No matter how crazy they were about women, they weren’t people with so little common sense that they even bullied their friend’s mother.
But on the contrary… They were people who would definitely attack me if they didn’t know that I was my mother.
Did I really expect this?
Is this pounding really anxiety?
Anyway, I thought I couldn’t change my words now that I had already lied.
It wasn’t a big lie, and it didn’t really matter if I told the truth, but at that time, I felt like I had to do it.
[Me: Why karaoke? It’s not? Mom was home from work last night]
Then, suddenly, the guys continued chatting as if a seal had been broken.
[A: Really? The lady who owns the karaoke bar I went to yesterday looked so much like the picture of your mom that I was just wondering.]
[B: As soon as we entered the store and saw our faces, we looked at each other in confusion haha]
[C: I saw it in a photo, not the real thing, so it must have come out a little similar.]
[A: But they really looked alike]
[B: Jeongho, aren’t you offended?]
[Me: Huh? Why me?]
[B: Oh, isn’t that something that will make you feel bad?]
[Me: It’s a different person anyway, so it doesn’t matter]
Actually, I didn’t feel particularly bad.
But my heart was still pounding.
It was out of curiosity to know what happened yesterday.
[C: But wasn’t that lady gorgeous?]
[B: It was shit]
The friends seemed relieved and started talking about her mother in earnest.
[A: How old are you?]
[B: Mid to late 30s? 40 seconds at most?]
She’s 47 years old, but she still looks that way.
[Me: I wonder how pretty she was lol]
[C: I took a picture yesterday]
A photo?
C said that and posted a photo.
It was a photo taken with a cell phone.
She was definitely a mother.
This photo was taken when her mother brought drinks and snacks to her room before the helper arrived.
Since she didn’t use a flash, it was a bit dark, but it was enough to make out her mom’s face and body.
Her mother was dressed simply in jeans and a short-sleeved shirt.
[C: Don’t you look like your mother?]
[Me: The picture I showed looks a bit similar to this woman, and her actual face is a bit different. Still, it’s similar]
I said that because my friends still thought she might be my mother.
My intentions seemed to have worked, as my friends now seemed to have completely erased any doubts that she might be my mother.
[B: Even if you are a little older, you can still eat this deliciously]
Obscene words began to pour out in earnest.
It was at this point that my friends thought I might be offended.
These guys are unleashing their sexual desires on women who look like my mother.
[A: Looks like there are some straws too]
[C: Look at this]
C uploaded one more photo.
This photo was taken from the front when the snacks were being placed on the table.
The top of my mother’s breasts was visible through her slightly bent t-shirt.
[A: Wow haha this guy knows how to take pictures too]
[B: The straw is so damn appetizing]
[A: It must be true milk, right? It will be soft. I feel bad just thinking about it]
And the next photo posted by C was the back view of her mother leaving her room.
[C: Even the back is perfect]
[A: Your hips are wide, and your buttocks are big. Although the outfit is a bit disappointing]
[B: It would be great if this bitch dressed up like the helpers who came yesterday and played with her in the room]
[A: The body is great, but isn’t the face amazing? If you suck a dick with that face, it will cum in 10 seconds]
[C: I want to see your face crying while fucking me]
I was so excited that I could feel my pulse racing throughout my body as I posted my mother’s picture and listened to the boys’ continued dirty talk.
The cock was stiffly erect, but she couldn’t bear to touch it.
Masturbating while watching my friends criticizing my mother’s dirty words seemed like going too far.
Up until this point, I was dumbfounded at how excited I was about this situation.
[C: I have set a goal]
[A: What is it?]
[C: I’m going to fuck this bitch until I go to the military]
My heart sank.
[B: Is that okay? Haha,]
[C: There’s no law saying you can’t keep hitting it]
[A: No matter how old you are, this will really irritate men, so do you think it will turn out to be yours?]
[C: Why don’t you spend all the money you’ve saved before you go to the military? They say there is no business when it comes to money? And for some reason, I have a feeling that the expression and atmosphere will come across as money.]
[A: Yes, try hard haha. Don’t forget to look at it when the work is completed]
[C: It’s not just a report, Eonga will make you eat it too, so just wait.]
[B: Why is Jeongho silent?]
[Me: I didn’t go yesterday, so I didn’t actually see it lol. So, try your best.]
I couldn’t believe myself after writing this.
I can’t believe I’m rooting for the guy who declares that he’s going to fuck her mother to do well…
C will definitely put what he says into practice.
Anyway, he has nothing to do and is overflowing with money.
It was obvious that he would probably go to karaoke together every day and seduce her mother.
I felt angry that her friend was asking my mom to do something, but I was also excited.
But even so, the reason I didn’t think about stopping C was
Because she firmly believed that there was no way her mother would fall for the temptation of a guy like that.
And, although I was trying hard to pretend not to notice, part of me had expectations about what would happen.
