Chapter 9 – Episode 9. Ep.7 in the Apartment, at Night, Alone – 2
Joo-hee went out for a night walk a little late.
Today’s final exam is over and school summer vacation has begun. No need to get up early. She was able to enjoy her night time more freely.
Her destination today was not a construction site near her house. She was getting a little fed up with the place where there was little fear of being caught. She was thinking of staying in the apartment building where she lives today.
She was wearing the same clothes she wore to school. The T-shirt seemed to smell a bit like sweat, but I still wanted to wear it and come out. However, her wet underwear was changed to black.
Coming out into the hallway of the apartment, she remembered what had happened at school during the day.
On the last day of her term, she went to school dressed boldly. She was wearing a long T-shirt and only a pair of white panties underneath. It was enough to look like a normal bottom missing fashion, but I was excited because the bottom was really missing.
It seemed that the whole world was watching him the whole time he was outside. While waiting for the town bus. While going to the subway station. While riding the subway. While walking around the campus.
She enjoyed the gazes on her thighs as she pulled down the hem of her T-shirt.
Are you okay. Everyone wears short clothes these days.
She was only slightly different, wearing only panties instead of shorts under her tunic. Yes. It was only slightly different from others.
Today she took her liberal arts final exam. It was the last exam to announce the start of summer vacation. She scribbled some of her studies on the answer sheet. After that, she kept flapping her baggy T-shirt pretending to be hot. As she passed her time tapping on her smart phone, her exam proctoring assistant saw her.
She enjoyed the gaze of the teaching assistant wandering over her chest.
Are you okay? Of course.
All the other students were sticking their noses in the exam papers. The only person watching her was her assistant with a fierce face. He said he and she would never see each other again.
So this is fine.
She deliberately sat with her hips forward. Her odd-length T-shirt rolled up and didn’t properly cover her underwear. She was seated in plain view of the supervisory assistant.
You might see panties under the desk.
She couldn’t know for sure, but it wasn’t bad for her to just imagine that. She mustered up her courage and pulled the hem of her shirt out from under her buttocks.
She twitched and rubbed her crotch against the edge of her chair. I felt my poor underwear, which had already been wet and dried countless times, getting wet again. Not content with getting her underwear wet, she was trying to get her chair wet too.
Mixed in with the students pouring out what they had studied for a semester, she was doing lewd things alone, pouring out her love instead of knowledge. And there was one of her, someone watching over her.
It felt so good. It was dangerous. If she kept doing this, she might even try to masturbate right here.
Let’s go home quickly.
She got up before everyone else with her answer sheet. She went forward and went to the assistant.
Her thighs were cool. She handed the answer sheet to the assistant. She signed an acknowledgment of attendance at the exam. She turned and dropped her ballpoint pen. She didn’t know if it was a mistake or intentional.
She greeted the assistant, who had to suffer a little more in the future, in her wet underwear. When I pick up her dropped items, I straighten her knees and bend her waist. That was a good attitude. I’ve gotten used to it now.
She picked up her ballpoint pen and glanced back at the assistant. The pupils were large. She packed her belongings and hurried out of the exam room.
She strolled down the hallways of her apartment, reminiscing about her giddy day. She was too bold Because she was dressed lightly, she could not restrain herself. She had to be careful while the sun was up. Especially in schools where many people knew her, she had to be extra careful. Her thoughts and actions were at odds. It was her fault that she went to school like that in the first place.
I can’t keep doing this.
She lifted her T-shirt and flaunted her slightly risque black underwear as she thumped past her neighbours. Her hallway lights flickered after her.
She didn’t know if anyone would come out of the house because of the annoying lights that came on in the middle of the night. I really hope someone comes out.
“Ah…”
A passer-by appeared in an empty hallway. Instead of the tightly closed front doors, the elevator opened. She was a man who was happy to leave work.
She quickly removed her hand from the hem of her T-shirt.
I guess you didn’t see it… ?
There was a scarlet light that came on automatically in the hallway, but it seemed that it was too far away to see it well.
She casually walked towards her elevator pretending to have something to go down. In the narrow hallway, I passed by the man. The smell of her alcohol reached her nose.
She turned her head to see the back of the man staggering into the house. The steps did not stop.
She pulled up the hem of her T-shirt, exposing her butt. As she was, she went to the elevator.
On her way, she once tripped and nearly fell. The sound of her kicking on the floor in her hallway caused her drunken man to see her.
Did you see… ?
Her drunken male glanced at her once, opened her front door and entered her house. She stroked her chest. Her excited heart beat under her palms.
A long T-shirt covered her hips, but the underwear hidden under her tunic wanted to show off its color somehow. No matter how drunk she was, she might not have looked that much. She wasn’t too dark because of the hallway lights.
Of course, even if you saw it, you wouldn’t have imagined that the faintly transparent black was underwear, not short pants.
She returned to her house at the end of her hallway. Right next door. She lived an impressive aunt who took care of her often from a young age.
A light was on in the window on the hallway side of the house. Beyond her window was her son’s room, a little younger than her. She went back and forth with him and ran into him often.
She recalled the shy way he greeted her. When he greeted her, she too smiled and nodded. The two were just exchanging awkward greetings.
You’re not sleeping yet.
Are you still studying for the school exam? Or are you just playing You might be watching something dirty.
She stood facing the lighted window. She leaned her back against her chin to prevent a fall.
The flaccid hem of her shirt crept up her body. Belly Greetings. Say hello to your belly button.
Hi. What are you doing? It’s summer, isn’t it hot? Open the window and get some fresh air.
She pictured her cute little sister next door opening the window and stretching her.
He sees his sister next door showing off her risqué underwear. Why are you doing that As her eyes meet, her next-door sister coquettishly lifts her T-shirt up to her neck. Her breasts, which she only saw on her monitor, floated in front of her eyes. What are you doing? Her next-door sister doesn’t care about her angry expression and pulls up her shirt as if taking off her shirt.
Coming out of her brief delusion, she pulled down her jacket and took a deep breath. She really was an incorrigible fool pervert. She was having strange fantasies with her child, whom she did not know very well.
What if the real window opens?
It was clear that the lady next door would notice her secret hobby. Then she would naturally hear it in her mother’s ears.
You will be kicked out of the house
I had to come to my senses. However, the image of her next-door brother still gazing at her erotic self and rubbing a man out seemed to flicker through the window.
Still… It can’t be.
The weather was hot, and some houses had their front doors open as well as windows during the day.
But at night, as if they had promised, the windows were firmly locked. The windows on the hallway were double-glazed, and the inner windows were opaque, so it was difficult to see outside from the inside.
So there was little to no worry about getting caught. When you hear a sound, hide.
She again rolled her T-shirt up over her chest. Slowly, little by little, she moved toward the window.
The thump-thump-thump of my heart seemed to reverberate through the hallway. My ears were more sensitive than ever to be sure someone would come. Suddenly, the brightly lit window drew closer.
Her breasts also caught the light and shone with it. She wanted to rub her breasts against the window.
It’s cold and you’ll feel good.
She lifted her toes and moved closer to the window. The surroundings kept bothering me. She looked around the empty hallway again and again. Her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.
Shall I take a look? It would feel really good.
“After…”
She came down from the brackets. When she saw the grime on the window frame, the desire to cling to her body vanished.
Then she decided to try cleaning the windows with wet wipes someday. She was so pathetic that she even thought of wiping the windows of her other people’s house to do lewd things.
She scanned the dark front doors and windows all the way to the elevator.
A few days ago, in her dream, she was crawling through her dark hallway, staring at the back of an unknown person wearing her leash. At that time, all the windows were lit. Her shadows huddled in her window pointed at her, laughed at her, and cursed at her. When she awoke from her dream, her eerie sense of self-doubt tormented her terribly. But her idea was good.
She painted herself crawling under open windows on a hot day.
Undetected. Holding her breath
A door in the middle is open. Close your eyes and crawl past. Under the sounding window, I stopped for a moment and put my hand on her pubic area. Her pussy is already soaked as if she had peed.
Oh, I can’t. She wanted to masturbate.
If it was at the end of the hallway, anyone who came up could hide by the side stairs. All she had to do was be careful to open the door to her house closest to the end of the hallway. Her parents seldom went out at night, so it was a relief.
She pulled down her underwear. Something goo pulled underneath her for a moment.
Totally pervert.
She had only one wall between her family and many of her neighbors on the same floor. In a very shameless way.
That fact made her feel unbearably good.
Why is this so good
She lightly ran her fingers over her wet cunt. That’s all. Her whole body tingled.
This hallway here. Even today, the neighbors must have passed by countless times. Those countless steps gathered and dug into her middle.
“Eww…”
It’s too risky. With her knickers tied around her knees, there was no way to escape in an emergency.
Someone appeared and ran away in a hurry, and then his feet got twisted and he fell face down, his butt up high in the sky, showing off his wet private parts, and the stinging hallway light falling on it caught my eye. It was terrifyingly good, but I couldn’t give up her life for that moment.
I’d rather just take off my pants…
That was fine It was comfortable to masturbate and good to run away and hide. She stumbled over her slippers and took off her panties. It smelled nasty. Her shame pulled her down to the flower beds fourteen stories below her height.
I was worried. She already had her phone in one hand. Holding on to her underwear would be uncomfortable while masturbating. She wondered where to hide her underwear. She said no one would come to the side stairs, but she couldn’t leave wet clothes on the dirty floor.
How will we do it.
She hung her naked panties on the doorknob at the front door of her house.
Mom and Dad, my only daughter is so perverted.
She felt guilty when she saw the pathetic sagging panties. But it has already been done. Let’s not think further.
She stood looking in the direction of the elevator. He pulled up the hem of her shirt and put it into her mouth. Using her phone as a tool, I rubbed her breasts.
“Hahm…”
It was warm because she kept holding it in her hand. It was good. He ran a gentle hand over her cunt, which had been wet and screaming since earlier. Her mind wandered. Her crumpled shirt caught her moan.
“… !”
Suddenly there was the sound of an elevator door opening. She moved like a lightning bolt. She immediately ran to the stairs at the end of the hallway and hid.
I could hear her shoes kicking on the hard floor. The terrifying sound did not know how to stop, getting closer and closer.
She held her breath. She could kill her breath, but she couldn’t kill her beating heart. The sound of her heart beating made her unsurprised when she was discovered hiding.
Her shoes didn’t stop.
Where do you live It’s not the uncle next door.
Then she must have found her panties hanging on her doorknob. There would be no one she would see and ignore. She pictured the worst thing in her mind: the uncle next door, wondering what a woman’s panties were hanging on the door, and ringing her doorbell.
Please stop now
The footsteps finally stopped. It may have been a short time, but it felt like an eternity.
Soon there was the sound of pressing the door lock password and the sound of hinges clashing. The front door opened and closed again. Sensitive ears conveyed the invisible hallway scenery to the owner in amazing detail even after hearing the sound.
Crouched down, she collapsed. She was alone on her roof, and the spirit returned to find her body. Her ass floating in the air landed on the slippers sticking out behind her heels. She leaned back and rested for a while.
He forced his wobbly legs up. She returned to the hallway. The hallway, dominated by the sound of footsteps coming from hell, regained her calm appearance. She picked up her panties from the doorknob again.
Her thighs were wet. When she touched it, it was soaked.
Although she didn’t even touch it much.
Only her giddy fear of being caught made it so wet.
Are you insane? Did it really make you feel good?
She gave up putting her panties back on. The area between her legs was so wet. Her mother and father would be sleeping.
She tucked her panties between her breasts.
She pressed her password on the door lock with her hand, still trembling.
