Chapter 1128 – Is It Trendy to Contact Me After a Year? (1)
Summer is coming to an end.
The weather is still hot and sweltering, but since college students’ summer vacation period is almost over, it can be said that summer is almost over.
‘It doesn’t really have anything to do with me.’
I’m not in college anyway, so if there’s one thing that’s a little disappointing, it’s that the exposure of women I see on the street is slightly reduced.
You can see a woman’s body whenever you want, but the natural exposure that comes with fashion has a different appeal than the naked body seen on the bed.
“Still, it’s a little disappointing.”
Under the sofa in the café lounge. After having already had sex with her once, Yeji, who was cleaning her soggy pole with her tongue, let out a languid voice steeped in her lingering feelings.
Her breast size is a B cup, which is a bit disappointing, but her short hair boldly dyed platinum and her youthful and charming face more than make up for the disappointment.
Rather, it may be because such a slim body is rare around here. It was someone I enjoyed as often as morning coffee, but never got tired of.
“What?”
“This summer, I couldn’t go anywhere because I only had a part-time job.”
Chureup – He gently licks the bottom of her glans with his tongue, smiles at her response, and tidies up her sweaty bangs.
Han Ye-ji, who has a strict taste for older people, raised the corners of her mouth slightly as if she liked the hand that treated her as if she were handling a cat, but continued her speech without stopping.
“But it was her first summer vacation as a college student.”
“That’s why the hourly wage was raised.”
It wasn’t me, but her store manager, Ha-yoon Kang, who heard Ye-ji Han’s complaints and put it up to appease her complaints.
Just having a good-looking part-timer at her store had the effect of attracting male customers, and it wasn’t uncommon to hire a pretty part-timer, even paying her hourly wage more to see the effect.
As far as she was concerned, she was a talent enough to be given an A grade even by my standards, and since she was used to working at a café, Kang Ha-yoon’s opinion was that he wanted to keep her at least by paying a little more in her hourly wage.
“I mean, I was getting paid a lot by the hour from the beginning. Everyone seemed to be jealous.”
“Whether you’re complaining or bragging, just do one.”
“Then I’m going to keep complaining.”
Han Ye-ji giggles and responds to the lightly playful scolding by removing her hand from her head.
Although she is definitely young, I must say she is talented as she has a lot of experience.
Her attitude towards men was different from the surrounding women.
Anyway, from the time she opened the café, she set her hourly wage much higher than the minimum in order to select pretty part-time workers, so as she said, even if she didn’t raise her hourly wage, she wouldn’t have run out of money.
“Anyway, it’s my first summer vacation as a college student, and I couldn’t go anywhere because I was only working part-time. Don’t you feel sorry for me?”
I’m not pitiful.
Whether she wanted to have fun or not, she made money by earning a higher hourly wage using her good looks as a weapon. Is there any reason to feel pity?
Of course, I just thought that way, but I didn’t say it out loud.
The reason Han Ye-ji was complaining like that was already well guessed.
‘I guess he’s trying to entice me to go somewhere and have fun with him.’
Even though the reason why I mixed her body with Han Ye-ji was to [Test and educate café staff on customer service], Han Ye-ji enjoys sex with me.
She secretly looked forward to it and enjoyed it, as did store manager Kang Ha-yoon, but Han Ye-ji said that she wouldn’t mind meeting in person outside the café and offering up her body, or rather, she would like to do so.
Older tastes. It was also because Han Ye-ji liked a man who could lead her skillfully in bed, and I was a man who suited her tastes perfectly.
For me, it was a matter of being clingy to a pretty and cute girl in my prime, so instead of being annoying, I just found it cute, so I was accepting it without scolding her.
Yet. Even as I was subtly encouraging her, I couldn’t help but smile when I looked up at her as she gently licked the glans and wrapped it around with her tongue.
“Still, it’s a bit awkward to go somewhere together.”
“Chii.”
Just as I am used to Yeji Han’s charming invitations. Yeji Han was also used to my calm rejection, so she only pretended to be moderately disappointed.
However, since I didn’t have any plans today, I felt it would be okay to hang out for a bit, so I continued speaking a little late.
“How about having a light drink in the evening? I can hang out with you at that level.”
“Really? Just the two of us?”
I guess he thought that he would be rejected as calmly as usual and that would be the end. Despite the light invitation, his eyes widened as if surprised, and he asked questions in rapid succession.
I’ve had drinks after work once before, but that time it felt like a café dinner, so the three of us drank at Kang Ha-yoon’s house.
This time, it would be an appeal to just drink it together.
‘I think it would be cute if I let her drink just enough to twitch her tongue a little.’
It’s still cute now, but I think it will become even cuter when it does. The moment you think about that and nod your head.
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As she pulled down her pants, her cell phone, which she had placed on the table, began to ring. The atmosphere became awkward for a moment, so she sat down and stretched out her arm to take the cell phone and check it.
010-XXXX-XXXX
It’s an unknown number.
If it had been a call with an area code, I would have thought it was spam and not received it. When I saw a call coming from my cell phone number, I thought I should answer it first, so I shushed Yeji Han and connected the call.
“Hello?”
[…
“What.? Hello?”
I’m sure the call was connected, and the call wasn’t disconnected, but there was no answer.
I tried to listen carefully to see if the radio waves were bad, but when I saw that there was no sound at all, it seemed like the other person was just keeping their mouths shut.
“. What.”
I don’t know if there are prank calls these days, but I thought it was probably a prank call or a wrong call, so I grumbled a little and was about to hang up.
[Now, wait a minute.]
At the sound of a woman’s voice sounding urgent, she stopped her finger from reaching the call end button and put her cell phone back to her ear.
“Yes. Who are you?”
[. Don’t you remember?]
“The number isn’t registered, and I’m not sure. Could it be that I dialed the wrong number?”
[. Isn’t this Choi Min-seok’s cell phone?]
When he suddenly asked me if I didn’t remember him, I asked back, wondering what he was talking about, but he said that since my name was mentioned correctly, it wasn’t a phone call by mistake.
“Yes, that’s right.”
[. But, it’s not registered?]
What should I say? I can’t even see your face, I’m just listening to your voice on the phone. From the voice, I felt something absurd, absurd, and even a little unpleasant.
“Yes. By the way. Who are you?”
Still, I thought her voice was quite pretty, so I asked again with patience. And,
“. Haum.”
I guess I thought it was a trivial phone call. Yeji, who had been quietly observing under her sofa, went down to her pillar and gently wrapped her lips around her balls, stimulating them.
If you’re used to it, you could say it’s familiar, but the stimulation of her balls was still so stimulating that it made me sigh involuntarily, and her pillars tremble, so I had to hold my breath and suppress the sound that was about to come out.
“Huh. Uhm. Uhm.”
Still, it looks like he clearly knows not to make any sound. When I saw her exhale softly through her nose and gently move her tongue without making a spitting sound, I placed my hand on her head and turned my attention back to the phone call.
[. Really, don’t you remember me?]
“Hmm.”
I just need to reveal my name right away. She seems to be the type with a lot of pride, as she asks questions so many times.
Even when she heard that I hadn’t registered her number, she seemed embarrassed and offended, so it was highly likely.
‘. Then are you a model?’
Pretty women tend to have strong self-esteem, but women who work in the modeling industry have that image in particular.
Most people’s first impression of Lee Eun-seol was that she was very cheap and strong, so the image remained, but even if it wasn’t necessary, the image of a model was that she was a proud and arrogant woman.
However, even if you narrow down the scope to models, there is no one that is particularly memorable.
Recently, she fucked several people at once in the pool villa, and before that, she also tasted two A-level newbies.
‘If you’re not a model…’
I don’t know. Looking at the contact information mentioned, it looks like we exchanged numbers.
This was the case with Lee Jae-kyung and Yoo Eun-seol, but the reason was that exchanging numbers was like a small challenge that forced them to accept something they felt rejected through sex.
[. I guess I really don’t remember.]
“Yeah, well.”
This time too, it seems absurd and absurd. Still, she stopped reminiscing in her voice, which seemed a little resigned, and answered while gently stroking Yeji’s head as he caressed her balls.
She continued the gentle stimulation silently, as if she was trying not to disturb the call, but as the tantalizing stimulation continued, her pillar was throbbing more violently.
Anyway, as I was hammering home the fact that she couldn’t remember her at all, I heard a deep sigh come over her cell phone.
[Last year… We met at a club.]
“Oh, last year.?”
I wonder if she has any intention of revealing her name until the end. As if she was giving her a chance, the words only gave her a clue, and she once again tumbled down her memory,
“Hmm. I don’t really remember though.”
She thought it was a hassle and gave up on her idea.
Even though she was just sitting in the club, more than one woman approached her and took her number, and she had several women she spent the night with who also received her contact information.
[No, what.! She said she liked it, so she even gave me her number.!]
“Well, that’s…”
Should I just be honest and say that I don’t know because there were so many women who got my number at that time?
She hesitated for a moment because it would have made her feel quite upset if she were a proud woman, and since she couldn’t wait for that moment, she ended up revealing her name first.
[. This is Han Ye-seul. One. Yes. Sad. Can’t you remember the name even after hearing it?]
It was as if she was telling me to listen carefully and remember clearly. Even though she sings the words clearly, one by one, I can’t remember her.
I wouldn’t know if I had met her face to face. How many women did she meet at the club back then, and how many more did she meet over the next year?
Isn’t it a bit difficult to remember a woman you met briefly a year ago just by her name and voice? I don’t know if it was someone who would definitely leave an impression, but…
“. Ah.”
[Did you remember?]
I remembered.
If I had thought this way from the beginning, I would have at least been able to think of it when I heard about the club.
She looks like a haughty and picky queen and has a personality just like her appearance. A great body, clearly at the top 1% level. And, unlike a queen, she even had a stream of water gushing out without stopping.
I was able to recall the memory clearly.
‘But why did you contact me only now?’
Same goes for Lee Jae-kyung and Yoo Eun-seol. I wondered if it was some kind of trend to contact them not after a month or two, but a year later.
It pricked my conscience a little that I had turned an innocent woman into an urinator and then completely forgotten about it, but it was also a little unfair since it had been a year.
