Chapter 87 – Episode 87. Ep.34 at a Bar, With Friends (2)
“What did you do?”
Eunjung said.
It was a playful voice.
“Oh, no. Do not say. Don’t say anything.”
“All the men are looking at you.”
“Oh, I don’t know. Stop talking I can not hear you. I won’t listen.”
“Everyone is still looking at you.”
“I don’t know. No. Stop. Let’s drink, drink or drink quickly.”
Joo-hee interrupted her friend and moved her hand frantically.
After Eunjung poured her beer into her glass, I opened the lid of mine too.
Unlike her friend, she preferred to drink beer out of the bottle.
“Braided.”
She each brought her drink to her mouth.
“Did you have sex with your brother?”
When Joo-hee tilted the bottle and put it to her lips, she was Eun-jeong’s words.
Coke Coke.
Joo-hee almost spit out the beer she had in it.
It was fortunate that I didn’t spit out what I was drinking, but the result was the same, something very bad.
Her beer spilled from the tilted bottle and soaked her breasts.
Her breasts, which seemed to show through secretly, made her presence known through the wet blouse.
The water-soaked, almost transparent clothes clung to her chest.
The firm breasts and hardened nipples were clearly revealed.
“Anyway. Spill something else.”
“Ahaha…”
Eunjung pulled out a tissue and wiped her wet chest.
Joo-hee confirmed that the men at the table around her were looking at her, her wet breasts, while receiving a kind touch from her friend.
“OMG. Your clothes are all wet Are you going to take it off?”
“Uh, huh?”
“You hate being wet. Are you going to take it off?”
“Bur, should I take it off… ?”
Uh, whether you’re wearing it or taking it off anyway, since the chest looks the same, even if you take it off…
No, but it’s ridiculous that people are naked in so many places.
But if Eun-jung tells you to do that. My clothes were also wet.
No, no. It’s not like that though.
Eunjung, who had been quietly looking at Juhee, burst out laughing.
“Are you really going to take it off?”
“Uh? All, of course not!”
Joo-hee erased the absurd thoughts from her mind.
“Anyway, did you really do it? How was it? Did you like it Did you do it inside or outside?”
My friend’s barrage of questions continued in the chaotic car because of wet breasts.
These were more embarrassing questions than showing men their breasts.
“What should I do. You two really did it, did it.”
Eunjung seemed to have figured out the answer without listening to Juhee’s answer.
Joohee grabbed her hair and wrapped it around her hot cheek.
“I don’t know. Stop.”
“Our Juhee. Since it’s wonderful, my sister will give you a present.”
As Eunjung said that, she started rummaging through her bag next to her.
“Ah, it’s a surprise, so close your eyes.”
“Yes?”
“If you open your eyes, you’re going to scream ‘no bra’, so keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them.”
“…”
Had it really happened, her flushed face might explode and kill her.
Juhee obediently closed her eyes.
There was nothing to see, so I was more concerned about my overly cool chest.
It’s dark, so it’s okay.
You won’t see it very well from a distance.
So don’t worry.
What if I see you again?
I just came out without a bra because it was stuffy.
It’s just that she’s a little, no, a little bit too lax.
Eunjung moved Joohee’s hand from her leg to the table.
Then I lifted the short skirt.
Juhee flinched a little in surprise.
The eyes were still closed.
Then, his friend’s hand pushed the waist of his panties and tried to get inside.
Joo-hee was startled and grabbed her hand.
“What are you doing?”
“Uh huh. Stay still. Do you want to spread the word about not wearing a bra in the neighborhood?”
“What, what are you going to do… ?”
“Because I’m going to give you a present. Wait a minute.”
Joo-hee hesitated, then let go of her friend’s wrist.
Then Eunjung’s hand slipped into her panties.
A finger brushed against the sensitive clitoris.
My back jumped up.
Still, she closed her eyes tightly and tried hard not to move to obey her friend’s words.
All the while, she didn’t want to admit it, but she was excited to see what the mischievous friend sitting next to her, her hand in her panties, would do to her.
“Oh!”
Something hard stuck just below the clitoris.
The sudden feeling of a foreign body twisted her back.
“What, what…”
“Not yet. Just close your eyes a little longer.”
After Eunjung said that, she pulled her hand out of her panties.
The hard thing I had just touched pressed against my panties, making my presence known even more strongly.
The thread that went with it, or something like a thin string, came down to her belly and tickled her sensitive skin.
What is it all about?
“Don’t worry, I brought it clean.”
As soon as the friend’s words stopped, a dizzying stimulus began to hit her lower leg.
At the same time, a small hum came up from below.
“You can open your eyes now.”
Even if I didn’t have to open my eyes and check, I could tell what the gift my friend gave me.
It was something that Juhee had been thinking about whether or not to buy several times.
It was a round, small vibrator that women use to masturbate.
“What do you think? Great?”
Joo-hee followed the thin pink line protruding from her panties with her eyes.
A long control knob was in his friend’s hand.
The round button that seemed to adjust the intensity was slightly turned.
A red indicator light was on beneath it.
She was unable to answer her friend’s mischievous questions.
A small device the size of her knuckles was teasing her in her panties.
“Whoa… What is this…”
“Harder?”
“Oh, no. Stop quickly…”
“What do you think? Do you like the gift?”
Eunjung giggled and inserted the rotor controller into the waist of Joohee’s panties.
Joohee decided to stop the embarrassing thing buzzing right away.
However, the trembling hand kept straying from its intended place to the side.
All the while, the small round rotor tickled her sensitive nucleus hard.
“I drank it all. Bring me another bottle.”
Eunjung said while gently pressing down on the middle of Joohee’s thick, embossed panties.
At that moment, Juhee made a strange sound that seemed to be out of breath.
Because of showing her panties to the men at the bar, and because her blouse was wet and her breasts were exposed, the space between her legs had been full of lewd and wet anticipation since before.
The intense vibration of her clitoris digging into the car was too much of a stimulus for her.
She couldn’t control her body properly.
“Ah… Some of this…”
“Why? Because it was cleaned.”
“No, really!”
Juhee couldn’t stand it any longer.
I grabbed the rotor adjustment knob that was stuck in my waist and took it out.
The rotor was pulled and swung out of the pants.
The glossy pink rotor, wet with love juice, danced wildly while dangling from the wires.
She quickly hid it under the table, afraid that someone might see it.
“Give me I’ll put it in your bag. Write well.”
Eunjung took the rotor from Joohee’s hand.
“I am angry.”
Joo-hee said while glaring at her friend with eyes full of tears.
“Why? Don’t you like the gift?”
“This time it’s for real. I just won’t pass.”
“Yeah, is that so? Are you angry that my sister Joo-hee surprised you?”
Eunjung grabbed Joohee under her armpit and brought her face closer.
It was like soothing a crying child.
“Leave this. I am really mad.”
“Yeah, what?”
“I really…”
I’m angry.
Eunjung looked into Juhee’s eyes gently.
Juhee couldn’t hold it in for long and burst into laughter.
I couldn’t keep my pouting expression as I kept looking at my friend’s face approaching me.
“Anyway, since you received it, use it well in the future. If he can’t do it, ask him to do it for you.”
The ‘that man’ Eun-jung was talking about must have been referring to Yun-soo.
Joo-hee imagined herself masturbating in front of Yun-soo for a moment.
Then that bench.
She is squatting on top of it.
He watches her spread out between her legs.
She consoles herself with pink spiteful pellets.
Soon, her legs shake and she can’t sit up properly.
Then he sits her on her lap.
A rotor is held in his hand from behind.
The buzz, the embarrassing but pleasant trembling approaches again.
She groans as she hugs him.
Oh, no.
That’s never going to happen.
***
Joo-hee and Eun-jung drank beer and chatted for a while.
Empty bottles piled up one by one in the corner of the table.
The bar, which had been noisy, became a little quiet late at night.
The conversation stopped for a moment, and Juhee was about to bring up a new topic.
Eunjung suggested that we play darts.
“It’s no fun just doing it, so let’s make a bet.”
Joohee shook her head.
Eunjung was very good at throwing darts.
I didn’t want to bet on a bet I was sure to lose.
“No, don’t pay for the drink. Other.”
Eunjung made another suggestion.
After hearing the story, Juhee looked around.
It was late at night, and the noisy pub was somewhat quiet.
There were more empty tables.
Could it be because of drunkenness? Maybe it’s because there are fewer people and the tension has eased.
Joo-hee was tricked by her friend who said she would pay for the drink, and accepted a strange bet.
The other day, I made a bet at a room cafe and it was a big deal.
Still, I felt really good…
So Joo-hee stood in front of the dart game machine with Eun-jung.
Eunjung arranged Juhee’s outfit for the bet.
I fastened the buttons of my blouse that had been undone up to my neck.
I pulled out the hem of the skirt that was tucked into the waist.
“Understand? After every three tosses, the score is used to decide whether or not to unfasten the button.”
Eunjung put three darts in Juhee’s hand and said.
It was such a bet.
If Eun-jung wins, Joo-hee has to unbutton one of her blouse buttons.
If Juhee wins, you can lock one button.
A total of eight cycles of three shots.
Joohee has a total of six buttons on her blouse.
If she continued to lose, Joo-hee might have had to leave her breasts exposed with all the buttons undone.
Of course, no matter how mischievous Eunjung was, she wouldn’t go that far.
I hope I can’t win even one game.
Even though Eunjung was really good at darts, Joohee didn’t think that she wouldn’t win all eight times.
And even if she lost everything and gave up her breasts, it was unlikely that anyone else would find out.
The dart machine was in the corner next to the row of beverage refrigerators.
She stood with her back to the tables looking at the dart board.
The few remaining patrons in her bar would only see her back, even as she undid her breasts.
Sometimes it was enough to be careful when someone came to the refrigerator to get beer.
So it’s okay Eunjung is also by her side.
It won’t be a big deal.
