Chapter 32 – Episode 32. Yoon So-Young’s Story (2)
After a fuss, I entered the man’s room.
How should I call this person?
I don’t think he’s old enough to be called a man, but maybe it’s because of the feeling of an adult I’ve seen for the first time in high school.
I keep thinking of this man as an uncle.
He was as sweet as the first day I saw him.
Shocked, he brought me, who was crying, to his room.
Normally, I wouldn’t have thought of going into a room with a guy I didn’t know very well.
Today, I have a strange affinity for this man.
Is it because I had a strange dream?
I feel like I’m in love with him.
It feels comfortable, like we’ve known each other for a long time.
“I’ll go out and buy some medicine.”
My uncle left and I was left alone in the room.
I looked in the mirror and saw a beggar-looking woman with smeared makeup and messy hair, crying.
‘No! I couldn’t believe I was acting like this.’
I hurried back to my room.
I don’t know where the wheel might be spinning, but that doesn’t matter now.
I quickly fixed my makeup and changed my clothes.
‘As if it wasn’t decorated as much as possible, naturally.’
I also sprayed perfume that I don’t normally wear.
It feels like going on a date somehow.
I went back to the man’s room and sat there waiting for him.
Looking at the room that is not cluttered and neatly organized, his heart beats again.
Then, a sound breaks through the still silence.
‘Uh? The laptop I saw at the cafe!’
Sounds like a laptop.
I see that the light is on, so it seems to be in power saving mode.
‘Should I take a look?’
It is pure curiosity.
I grabbed the mouse and swung it from side to side.
“Kyaaak!”
What’s this.
Her sister, who is naked, is sweating as she reveals her self-importance.
‘Be ashamed…’
Is this the importance of a mature woman?
He has a darker color than me and a more intense appearance.
It’s the first time I’ve seen someone else’s sleep so closely.
When I press the play button, a huge moan echoes through the room.
‘Uh? This groan…’
It was wild.
The identity of the moaning sound coming from next door was pornography.
“Poop!”
Thank god.
Doesn’t look like a girlfriend.
I’m relieved, but at the same time I’m jealous.
Why are all adult actors so pretty and slender?
‘…I was confident in my chest too.’
At a girls’ high school, my friends rushed to touch me, and everyone said they were envious of my breasts.
Compared to the tucked-in waist, I thought that the voluminous breasts would not fall out no matter where they were presented.
However, looking at the Subak sisters on the screen, I feel shabby.
Do you like big breasts?
I get grumpy.
I hate it when a man sees another woman’s naked body.
Also, such big breasts!
‘Eight!’
I blew the entire folder containing the porn.
And the regret that comes right away.
‘What am I? I’m not going to erase it carelessly!’
It was done too impulsively.
Feeling sorry for nothing, I even prepare dinner.
‘There’s nothing but kimchi in the refrigerator.’
I made kimchi stew.
Dad liked it too, so this person will enjoy it too.
It’s food I’ve always made, but thinking about him eating it made me stronger than usual.
By the time the rice was done, the uncle returned.
“What are you doing?”
“We should have dinner.”
He is holding an envelope of medicine in his hand.
It’s a little touching to think that he went to the pharmacy for me.
“What’s missing in the refrigerator? I only saw kimchi, so I tried kimchi stew.”
Roughly what
Man, I worked really hard.
I forgot my face and stared at the uncle eating.
“Is it very delicious?”
Weird feeling.
My stomach throbs, and then I feel groggy.
‘There are many dishes I’m good at.’
I want to do more.
I want to cook a lot and feed them all.
The uncle said his name was Jinwoo Lee.
How.
I like the name.
* * *
Is it courage or objectivity?
Maybe my brain has gone crazy.
‘Will you let me sleep for a day? It’s crazy, really.’
Taking a shower in the room of a man you haven’t even asked for his number yet.
It’s obviously crazy
‘Is it too bare-faced? Shall I do my makeup again?’
Can not help it.
When I came out with a trembling heart, the man was completely asleep.
Thank god.
But being carefree like that kind of annoys me.
I turned off the light and lay down next to my uncle.
The quieter the surroundings, the louder the heartbeat.
A miracle that happened in one day.
‘Thank you, Mr. Bar.’
I want to take a closer look at Uncle.
Would it be okay?
I lighted it carefully.
I looked around at the sleeping face.
‘Still, my skin is really nice.’
I gently ran my fingers across the uncle’s face.
Suddenly, the dream of sucking an elephant last night comes to mind.
Did it really look like that?
The gaze goes to his pants.
‘It’s crazy? It’s a crime.’
Wouldn’t it be okay if I washed it once?
…But it’s a dream.
Strangely these days, it’s hard to suppress the urge.
I pulled down my uncle’s pants as if possessed.
The same shape as in the dream.
A large elephant is drooping.
‘Eh… Disgusting.’
I carefully grabbed the saggy pole with my hand and put it in my mouth.
Jjook…
Jjook…
‘Was it like this?’
He sucked on his cock slowly, not waking up.
The more you wash it, the bigger it gets.
‘It’s amazing…’
Somehow I feel naughty.
I sucked more and sucked my cock.
I feel my panties getting wet.
I usually drink a lot of water, so I could feel it at once.
‘I don’t even have underwear to change into here, so it’s a big deal.’
Panties already wet.
It’s embarrassing, but I can’t help it.
I continued to suck on the hard cock.
Earlier, it looked like soft konjac jelly, but now it is very strange to see it sticking out.
‘If I continue to suck, will the white liquid come out as in my dream?’
I don’t want to imagine that fishy taste again, but I’m curious for some reason.
“Mmm…”
‘!!!’
As if the old man had just woken up, he tosses and turns.
If you get caught, it’s over.
I quickly pulled up my pants and rolled over on my side.
The area between the legs is not uncomfortable because of the wet pussy.
“Hmm?”
I can feel the eyes looking down on me.
Did you hear me?
“Dreuroong!!! Pew… Kreurreureung…”
I made a louder snoring sound on purpose.
Fortunately, it seems to have gone well.
‘I really took 10 years.’
Have you really gone crazy today?
I don’t know why you didn’t do it like this.
* * *
In a state of half-asleep, I feel a cool breeze in my sleep.
…?
Could it be that you took off my pants just now?
When I close my eyes, he’s resting his head between my crotch.
‘No! While washing cock earlier, a lot of water came out and it was dirty! It must smell too!’
It’s a big deal.
It is clear that the dumplings will smell bad because they spilled too much juice.
‘Why don’t you take it off when it’s clean and take it off now!’
That is the most serious problem.
I will die of shame
The old man’s sniffing breath reaches my secret place.
It’s clear you’re smelling it
‘Ugh… Please stop.’
The sniffer suddenly started licking my cunt with his tongue.
It was so soft and tickling that I barely managed to hold back the groan I was about to burst into.
I bit it hard.
‘Ugh… If you lick your bed like that…’
I feel a lot of water pouring out of my middle ear.
The uncle was eating all the water from my sleeping bag.
“Oh, it’s delicious, really.”
…Delicious?
The tension in his body was relieved by his words.
‘Eh… No matter how delicious it is, just eat a little.’
The tension was released and I surrendered to the pleasure.
He lifted up my bra and started sucking on my breasts.
‘I’m too shy!’
I’ve never shown it to anyone.
After puberty passed, my breasts became swollen and I didn’t even go to public baths because I was shy.
This man is touching and licking my precious body without any hesitation.
It’s so embarrassing, but it feels strangely good.
He couldn’t take it any longer as he squeezed his breasts with his hands.
“Uh… Uhm…”
Unbeknownst to me, a groan leaked out.
The old man, as if surprised, stopped what he was doing.
‘Hi-ing… I can’t stand the sound.’
Pretending to be asleep, when I make his snoring sound, the uncle touches my body again as if he is relieved.
This time he sticks his finger into my vagina.
‘Ah!… Haaa…’
Is this why all my friends masturbate?
The uncle put his finger in my precious ear, which I had never even put a finger in except when washing, and teased it to the fullest.
I gritted my teeth again.
How long has it been
Suddenly, a warm liquid began to spray on her pussy.
‘Is that the one you saw in your dream? Upset!’
A sticky, unpleasant liquid runs down my precious places.
A slippery, unpleasant feeling.
‘Ugh…If I do this…I’m completely defiled!’
I couldn’t sleep a wink all night.
You’re using me as a tool for masturbation.
Does that mean that I’m that much of a body for you?
It feels good to think that I’m serving it to my man while I’m cooking.
I quietly prepared my meal and left the room.
* * *
The first person you see asks for your number.
I’ve been seeing you for days, but when the hell did you see me?
This guy is hilarious
I was about to say no, but he was staring at me.
‘What if he sees me refusing and doesn’t ask for my number?’
I called just about any number.
Then the man who approaches and admonishes me for giving me his number.
Did she look like a girl who was giving out numbers to just about anyone?
I wasn’t like that.
‘The score was perfect!’
The uncle bought ramen and gimbap and went to the corner.
Shall we go and talk?
I feel like something is leaking inside of me at that time.
I hurried to the warehouse and took off my panties.
There was a lot of blood.
‘How long has it been since your period ended again?’
I’ve had menstruation in a row before.
This time, strangely, his middle ear tingled and hurt.
I quickly attached a sanitary pad to my panties and left.
The man was about to leave the convenience store as if he had already eaten all the ramen.
“Mister Malvo x!”
Uncle looks back.
“I’m shifting now, let’s go together.”
Where do you keep getting this kind of courage these days?
Is it because of the strange feeling that the man is becoming more and more friendly?
I decided to go home with my uncle.
The night air walking together was so nice, but the way back home was too short.
‘Ugh…Why does my bed feel so hot all of a sudden?’
My pussy is swollen and my flesh rubs and hurts every time I walk.
This period seems a little strange.
But as soon as I got the number from the uncle, it didn’t matter.
Arriving at the house and just before entering, I pouted her head toward the uncle and said,
“Are you like that, uncle? Next time I see you, I’ll call you oppa. Go in!”
I sprinted into the house to avoid being noticed that my face was blushing.
