She Likes to Go Out 56

Chapter 56 – Episode 56. Ep.23 (Abduction) in the Apartment, Reading Expenses and (7)

She was naked without much resistance in front of her grandfather, whom she did not even know very well.

Even in the bathroom. So easy.

It was a situation where there was nothing to say even if it was attacked right away.

No, at this level, there was nothing to say even if her people asked if it was something she had also allowed.

Rationalization… Rationalization.

Man-su knew Ju-hee as a child who lacked something.

So are you going to do this?

No no.

That was just a superficial excuse for each other.

She liked to show off her naked body.

I really, really, really liked it.

Just burning someone else’s eyes made her body hot and she couldn’t stand it.

It didn’t matter if it was someone I wasn’t used to.

No, maybe I liked the gaze of those who were not familiar with it.

She was that kind of person

The grandfather in front of her must have known that too.

Even if he didn’t know that far, he should have known at least that she was a crazy pervert.

He was just trying to force the relationship between the two of them under the pretext that she was a shameless, innocent girl who couldn’t cover her pee properly.

The problem was that it was the same for her.

So now… Completely naked

She carefully raised her head slightly.

Mansu just looked at her for quite some time.

His sly eyes scanned every part of her body.

She accepted the hot gaze that melted her shyness into pleasure with a little pleasure.

“I…”

My body trembled.

The shame of standing naked in front of an unfamiliar grandfather, the tension of not knowing when he might be attacked, and the delayed need to urinate made Juhee tremble.

“Uh? Uh, uh I need to sign it soon. Look back now Lend me your back.”

Mansu tossed her clothes out of the open bathroom door and said while making a fuss about her.

Her clothes, which used to cover half of her, were now far from her.

Can’t you run away? It’s not that I’m not running away.
No clothes. Grandpa is standing in front.
Right?

Joo-hee made up a reason for herself to follow her grandfather’s words exactly.

She turned around as he told her to.

I grabbed her sink and bent her back, pulling her hips back.

“Eh, like this?”

Really, there was no shame at all.

No, it was clear that her naked body was filled with shame.

However, the overflowing shame coiled around her body and became a fertilizer that made pleasant goosebumps sprout.

“Some more, some more.”

Mansu placed the papers on her back.

With his other hand, he slowly tugged at her thigh.

She had to push her hips farther and farther back to keep from falling.

As she lowered her posture, her face in her mirror sank little by little under the sink.

Soon she was left with her arms outstretched and her hand resting precariously on her sink, staring at her drain.

The wobbly legs spread strangely little by little.

That’s because grandpa pressed his back too hard.
Because I have to hold on.
I never did this to make my pussy look better.

“Why isn’t this here?”

Something pointed hovered over her naked back.

The touch sent goosebumps all over her body again.

Oh, I need to pee.

Joo-hee wanted to squat down and empty her stomach.

But she was serving as Mansu’s desk.

She had to lift her hips to prop her papers flat.

“Did you bring a ballpoint pen that doesn’t come out like this?”
“Sorry… Ah!”

Her sharp tip pierced her naked back.

It was scratched.

There was no doubt that Mansu was rubbing a ballpoint pen on his bare skin.

The bent legs supporting the body and the arms barely holding on to the sink trembled.

“Has the ink hardened? Girl, stay still.”

Mansu rolled her ballpoint pen across her buttock and slapped her on the buttock.

It hurt enough to bring tears to my eyes.

I almost spilled my urine.

He was the sharpest-handed person Ju-hee had ever encountered.

“Do you want to come out here in a little while?”
“This…”

Joohee made a strange noise.

It had to be.

Mansu was rubbing the tip of a ballpoint pen against the mound of her pussy.

So painful. Why are you so pointy?
Are you rubbing while holding down the ballpoint pen?

“Uh, miss? What do you think?”

Mansu said. While still rubbing a ballpoint pen between her legs.

Tickling, tickling. Legs were weak. I wanted to sit down.

But Joo-hee had to stand still somehow to avoid burying her nose on the floor.

Instead of replying, she groaned.

That hurts so much.
Besides, it’s dirty.
I’d rather have a finger…
No, that’s not it… You can’t put it in anyway.

“Why is it so wet here? Are you peeing?”

It wasn’t unusual to pee at any time, but I wasn’t tired yet.

What was wet between her legs, and what was dripping down her thighs, of course, was love juice.

Grandpa couldn’t have known either.

So now please stop.

She was even breaking out in a cold sweat from holding back her urine.

“Ha ha…”

All efforts so far have been in vain.

My hips went down weakly as my knees buckled.

It was because Mansu poked the clitoris with the tip of a ballpoint pen.

All the while, the strange energy that had been in one drop suddenly exploded.

Along with that, she lost control of her body.

She sat down as if clinging to the sink and peed.

Line by line.

On the damp tile floor, a stream of water fell, whose color was indistinguishable from the scarlet lighting.

The sound made Juhee embarrassed to the end.

She wanted to go down the drain like her own excrement and hide.

“Ah, rudely.”

Grandpa didn’t seem to mind that Juhee was that shy.

He grabbed her by the inside of one leg and lifted her up.

Along with him, a wrinkled face slipped over her shoulder.

She closed her eyes and covered her face with both hands.

His face was hot like it was on fire.

The louder sound of the water warmed up the otherwise hot face.

The urine has stopped.

Another damp sound followed.

Whimper.

At some point, Juhee was sobbing.

“My lady, why are you crying? Are you ashamed?”
“…”

From between the palms of his hands, from his open mouth, nothing but gasps could come out.

What can I say.

“Grandpa will clean it up for you.”

Soon there was another sound of water.

It was the sound of a shower.

Soon, the warm water from the shower clung to Juhee’s body.

The temperature was just right.

The warm warmth that wrapped around the neck was concentrated in one place after a while.

Between wet legs.

Rough palms clung to each other.

Man-soo, just as he had said, washed the dirt under him.

Just three times.

After moving his hand back and forth three times, his lower leg swayed.

Unable to stand any longer, she leaned over to him.

It was as if he begged to be violated.

***

Juhee was on her way home.

Without surprise. With bruised self-esteem.

Mansu did nothing after washing her body.

He carefully dried her with her towel, took her out of her room, and gave her a full glass of water.

The time had come, so I drank water while reporting to the teacher on the returned cell phone.

In the meantime, Mansu has finished signing the documents.

And he kindly let her go.

He said he would get scolded for being late and patted him on the butt to go quickly – but this time it didn’t hurt, very gently – that was all.

What she expected or worried about did not happen.

Returning to the classroom, Joo-hee returned the documents to the teacher.

She expected something from her teacher instead of her grandfather, but he said it wasn’t time to finish the laundry and she told her to go home for now.

So she moved at her slow pace to her house.

The warm sunlight wrapped around her cold body.

That was it.

Something a little…

Came home

I quickly entered the room to avoid being caught.

I looked in the mirror.

His expression was strange.

It was a blank face.

“Eww…”

A part of the end of the hood zip-up had slightly changed color.

It looked like there was a little bit of urine.

From outside the door came the sound of her mother calling.

It looked like the laundry was done.

Joo-hee took off her coat and went outside.

Since I had been in the room once, my mother wouldn’t be too strange if I dressed strangely.

At most, it’s like a scolding to wear proper clothes no matter how much it is at home.

She threw her soiled clothes into the bathroom and went out onto the veranda, pulling off her sweaty T-shirt.

As expected, her mother’s nagging voice, asking if it would be okay for a grown child to take off her clothes anywhere, followed.

It was fine.

That was enough to fill it with laughter.

I put the new laundry in the basket and took out the wet laundry one by one from the washing machine and hung it up.

She moved back and forth between the laundry hanging on the drying rack hanging from the ceiling, shaking off the wet clothes as if dancing.

Body was hot

She knew very well that it wasn’t just the sun pouring into the veranda that made her body hot.

Imagined

The image of herself living alone, independent of her parents someday.

Then, as now, she is out naked and hanging out her laundry.

The veranda is so boring.

In the yard of a pretty detached house.

Leave the gate wide open.

No, is it outside the gate at all?
Who would you like to live with?

A handsome man sitting on the second floor balcony and drinking tea with a book open.

She looks up and sees him.

Feeling her gaze on her, he looks at her with a grin and shakes her teacup.

What would it look like

The handsome man turns into an old man reading a book in the security office, not on the balcony.

Oh why?
What is this.
No, even the teacher might be handsome for his age.
Might be realistic.
Who will understand someone like me

Uh? Neighbors pass by.

Hi! Hello.

She bows without hesitation even in her nakedness.

Her neighbor, who is used to seeing her naked, reciprocates with a bright smile.

What does this person look like?

Soon, she transforms into her grandfather in her mountaineering outfit.

No, why is this old man here again?
Wow, really.

It was an unbelievable imagination.

In that time, all the laundry was hung up.

It’s a delusion anyway, but it would have been nice if it was done with pretty boys instead of the elders.

Joo-hee returned to her room, turning her imaginary housemate and neighbor back into handsome men.

Let’s do some more.

A man with an intelligent atmosphere who is exceptionally good at reading books is willing to understand her eccentric hobbies.

I think it’s nothing, and sometimes I even welcome it.

If she ever gets into danger, he always runs to her and protects her.

A residential area lined with antique mansions.

She visits with gifts for moving from one house to another.

Without wearing a single thread.

And. And…