Chapter 7 – Episode 7. Ep.6 in the Apartment, at Night, Alone – 1 (1)
Joo-hee went out for a walk tonight as an excuse.
She wore short hot pants, almost like panties. It was a thing that had to be tied with the waist strap of the pants sticking out.
On top of that, she wore a short T-shirt that came down to her belly button so that her pants could be seen.
After seeing her at first glance, her mother scolded her, asking what kind of clothes she was wearing. She went out of the house, saying that it was hot even at night. I don’t know if adults, like her mother, might have objection, but it was light enough to wear in front of the house.
Before going to her destination, she walked around the promenade of the apartment complex among the women waving their arms vigorously.
The clothes were cool and the wind was cool. It was a refreshing feeling.
Faced with the cool night breeze, she headed to her own secret place.
Street lamps flickering wildly and cleft stones that might have been houses before.
It was an abandoned construction site near the house. It was a familiar background like a friend now.
She took out a folded newspaper from under her pants. Newspapers fluttered in the strong wind and hit me in the face. She picked up some rocks and spread out the newspaper.
She tugged at the ends of the belts of her beautifully knotted trousers. The knot was untied. The pants waist was a little loose.
Then, as I had originally planned, I pulled the waistband of my pants all the way and pulled it out of my pants. The waist strap had come off at all, so the pants became more baggy.
I took off my slippers and climbed onto the newspaper. When I put my legs together and shook my waist gently, the pants that were barely hanging on because there were no strings could not last long and flowed down to my hips.
It would be very cumbersome to put the waist strap back on the waist of the pants, but I felt better when I thought about going back holding on to the pants dance just barely and showing off my panties.
“…”
Am I really okay?
She sighed heavily. This was completely pervert. I couldn’t help it.
It’s good, but what can I do?
I took off my slippers and climbed onto the newspaper.
As soon as I let go of my hands, my pants flowed helplessly. It was because of the heavy cell phone in my pocket.
She took her phone out of her pocket and placed a small stone instead to keep her pants from flying off. Then I put my slippers back on.
She looked at her empty stomach. Her lower belly was exposed between her short T-shirt and shorts. It was a nasty look.
I hadn’t done this at home before.
There was no one at the construction site at night. It wasn’t much different from being locked in a room alone. So, no matter how you wear it. It was a nice room with no walls, no doors, no ceiling.
“Ah…”
My body was strange. A strong wind hit and throbbed his lower legs.
Should I just lower it and touch it?
It was dangerous. It was a really big deal when someone came. Unlike usual, the short top did not cover the bottom at all.
I still want to touch you no one will come
There was no room for excuses anyway because of the pants someone had taken off anyway. So, I decided to go a little further.
She looked at her right hand. The waist strap that had been pulled from the waist of the trousers was wrapped around the waist.
She decided to try the tool. I tucked my interfering cell phone into the waist of my pants. The phone, warmed by the warmth of his hand, landed on his buttocks. It was warm and felt good. I couldn’t see it directly, but I was more excited when I thought it would look very obscene to have my phone tucked into my pants.
After that, I grabbed the waist strap with both hands and lengthened it. I put it between my legs like a rubber band. Then I grabbed the ends of the belt from the front and back and pulled it up.
Two thin lines squeezed the pubic area outside the underwear.
“Ha ha…”
What is this. I’m not joking.
I felt so good that I could see the stars for a moment.
Let’s try again. Hold tight pull up
“Wow… !”
In no time at all, her underwear got wet and it was eaten into her. She placed her waist strap on her cunt in tight white underwear and rubbed it back and forth against her. The labia were uncontrollably compressed and crushed.
“Ah… Ha ha…”
She stumbled and groaned. Something hot came up and wrapped around her body.
She strained her hand She pulled the belt from between her legs.
She couldn’t stand it any longer. I also had a need to urinate.
I lifted her belt and examined it. Her middle was wet and dark in color. This happened even though she was wearing panties.
I thought it would be nice if someone forced me to continue. She rested her cunt on the thick rope and fantasized about moving forward. Unable to hold back, she urinated on her…
Ah, how far are you really perverted?
Perhaps because of that imagination, her bowel movement became urgent. For a moment she thought of pulling down her panties and doing her business there.
But she soon lost her mind. It was too bad. There was no drunkenness, so the courage did not come out.
Even though she knew no one was coming, she was afraid. Besides, she had nothing to wipe.
There was a bathroom in an apartment complex down the hill. It was being well managed. The entrance to the mall closes around midnight. There is little time left until then.
Let’s take it easy.
She decided to do her errands in the mall bathroom. She picked up the pants she had taken off to go down the hill.
Oh, I forgot the belt. When will I wear this again?
It bothered me too much just thinking about it. I was also in a hurry to urinate.
Just wear it
I imagined baggy pants falling on the dirty bathroom floor. You can’t do that.
She released her hand from her pants and glanced down her hill.
It’s already past 11 o’clock. There was no one. She only occasionally drove by. At most, a man smoking a cigarette would appear.
Shops were also almost closed. At this time, only the first-floor snack bar and basement supermarket were open. All she had to do was pass in front of him.
Decided. She pulled out her cell phone from the waist of her panties and held it in her hand.
Took a step The commercial building was just down the hill. She could have run in and hide if the need arises. In the mall, there were only a snack bar lady and a super man. The chances of meeting someone inside were slim.
She went down the hill with a lot of tension. It was like a construction site on top of a hill where no one was there right away, but the possibility of someone suddenly appearing was far greater.
Are you okay. No one will pass
The toilet was right in front of the entrance door to the first floor shopping mall. It was over just to go in and see what to do.
“… !”
Half way down the hill she heard a sound. Without looking back, she ran into the mall bathroom.
Woman’s restroom. There was no one. No one came across Her sound, which startled her, was just the sound of a car passing by in the distance.
She caught her breath and looked at herself in her mirror. Her face was needlessly frightened.
No one was there A car just passed by.
Still, it was a pretty terrifying experience. It was a completely different feeling than being alone in a construction site with no one around.
She took a few steps back. Looked down She was dressed cool and she showed herself.
It was late, but the mall was a public place. Apartment residents often used the supermarket in the basement even at night.
Of course, there was a direct entrance from her complex to the basement supermarket, so it was unlikely anyone would come up to her first floor.
Even so, it was clear that there were people in the same building. In such a place she was hiding in shamelessness.
Restroom. Restroom…
Youi covered the complicated thoughts. The troublesome pee had to be appeased quickly.
Whoa, this…
She cursed to herself inwardly. There was no toilet paper in the toilet.
What to do
She grabbed her lower leg and stamped her foot. Perhaps because she thought she would soon be sitting on the toilet, she felt more urgent.
Should I borrow it from the snack bar lady?
But then she gets caught wearing a panty-style outfit. She should have come out wearing a longer top.
Do you have anything to clean?
T-shirt. Panties. Pants waistband.
It’s nonsense.
You couldn’t pee on a T-shirt or underpants. She had no choice but to wipe it with the waistband of her trousers.
Should I just pack it up and wash it with water? Then, when the snack bar lady came into the bathroom, it was over.
I’m in too much of a hurry…
Unable to bear it any longer, she ran into the men’s bathroom.
Noisily she opened the bathroom doors and looked for toilet paper. Fortunately, there was only one toilet paper space.
At first, she intended to go back to the women’s bathroom with a whole roll of toilet paper. But the urine was too urgent.
She shuddered and tried to hold back her urine, but she couldn’t stand it any longer.
I can’t…
She locked the door and pulled down her panties. I didn’t want to sit on a toilet seat cover that would have been on a lot of people’s asses. It was even more so because this was an unfamiliar men’s bathroom.
She stood with her butt on the toilet bowl. The urine I had been holding in immediately burst out.
“Phew.”
Suddenly, the phone vibrated. Startled, she almost drops her cell phone.
