Chapter 582 – Would You Like Mine Too? (One)
Elena Robinson.
Perhaps because her innate personality itself is that she likes to take care of others, she fits well with the job of an academy teacher and rarely fights with others, but she couldn’t help but get annoyed right now.
“Oh, really. What’s the sudden confrontation?”
[Not suddenly, you said it before. My mom’s friend’s son is a really nice person, but we’ve talked about it before…]
“You said you didn’t like it back then. Do you see who’s facing the world these days?”
[Since there is no news from you, Mom is doing this because she is also anxious. It’s not that I’m ugly, and it’s not like other families prevented dating. Let alone dating, there are no men I know…]
Since I passed my mid-twenties, the number of things my parents were paying attention to and interfering with my dating has been increasing little by little, but today it feels especially persistent.
No, since the conversation about confrontation came out before, I wondered if this was a bit wrong, but it was a mistake to just skip it and say it would be like that for a while.
“..I just want to focus on work now. I’m not really interested in dating.”
In a worried voice mixed with a certain amount of sincerity, the word that there was at least a man I was dating came up to my throat, but I endured it and passed it as usual.
The man I’m dating… Was too ambiguous to introduce to my parents.
[You’ll be twenty-nine next year, too. I’ll be thirty in one more year. Even if you don’t ask me to get married right away, try dating…]
“What kind of love is it when you meet face-to-face?”
[I just want to meet you casually. He also said that he didn’t come out with the intention of getting married..]
“Ah, okay. I hate it because it’s burdensome. I’ll take care of it.”
[If you could do it on your own, your mother wouldn’t have worried about this. I only go back and forth between the academy and home every day, so would you ever meet a guy?]
“Oh, really! I’ll meet you next year, no matter who you are, so don’t worry!”
[..Really?]
It’s a mistake.
I spit it out in anger, but after saying this, I can buy time right now, but I have nothing to say when I can’t keep my promise.
However, there was no way to pick up what he had already said.
[Huh? Really? Can we even try dating next year?]
“…Because I can.”
Now, even pretending to be a slip of the tongue seemed out of shape and would get caught, so I answered indiscriminately.
[Okay. Since my daughter said that, I will wait one more year. But you know that you shouldn’t go out with just any strange men, right?]
“..I know, so stop nagging me.”
[Yes, yes. I’ll stop. Then, will you trust my daughter and hang up?]
“.. Hang up. Sleep well.”
[Okay. My daughter sleeps well too.]
Pop-.
For some reason, the call ended with a brighter voice than the first.
“…What can I do?”
The call was disconnected, I stared blankly at the cell phone that returned to the desktop, and spit out words to myself.
I did it.
After the first slip of the tongue, it is said that there was no choice but to answer that way, but a mission to start a relationship that was not very interested in within a year was created.
In addition, in case of failure, there is even a penalty that you may have to confront a man who is said to be your mother’s friend’s son without saying anything.
“No, it’s not a confrontation anyway.”
I didn’t fantasize about dating or dating naturally, and I didn’t think dating was bad, but when it became my job, I really thought it wasn’t like this.
Not even a stranger, but the son of a friend of my parents. It was uncomfortable to go out without a heart, and it was an uncomfortable situation to reject.
“Man.. What should I do..”
He wasn’t usually the type to talk to himself a lot, but today, perhaps because he couldn’t control his stuffy and anxious mind, his inner thoughts kept leaking out.
It’s not that there isn’t a guy that comes to mind.
Minseok Choi. He was originally a student he used to teach at an academy, and because of a program to promote learning motivation that he had made and forgotten, they had a relationship with each other.
However, no matter how much he thinks about the relationship between himself and Choi Min-seok, he cannot call it a romantic relationship, and even if it is called a date, it is a relationship that only enjoys a light dinner and sex.
No matter how you think about this relationship…
‘Sex friend..’
His face heated up when he thought of a word he would never have said in his entire life, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t think of anything else in this relationship.
At first, I thought that Choi Min-seok liked me but was shy about confessing first, so I was maintaining this kind of relationship.
It was funny that he, who had never even had a fling, let alone a relationship, thought this way, but it felt like that anyway.
“Really.. What should I do..?”
No matter how many times you roll your head, there is only one man who comes to mind, Choi Min-seok.
However, I don’t think he can possibly suggest dating her first, or push and seduce him to make him feel that way.
On the other hand, the opposite side feels burdened and rejected just by hearing the words, but they are only concerned about whether it is possible or impossible without any objection to the premise of dating Choi Min-seok.
This fact itself was proof that her mind was inclined to some extent, but she couldn’t afford to be conscious of that right now.
‘But it’s better than going out with another man..’
It might be easy.
Just thinking like that, how can I open up Choi Min-seok’s inside? Naturally, the direction of thinking hardens in that direction.
Coincidentally, Choi Min-seok also returned from a trip with her friends, two days later. On a Friday evening, she would meet her as usual.
*
Sizzling..! Tsukeok..! Tsukeok..!
“Haha..! Aang..! Ahh..! Haaang..! Ange..!”
Leaning her back against her pillow, she lays down on her back, and while holding her hands in both hands, climbs on top of her and leisurely admires the woman’s chest as she moves her hips.
The woman was moving her hips with her legs spread wide enough to see the junction between her legs, but she was already so absorbed in pleasure that she forgot her shame.
“Obviously, the tightening is holding up fine. Looks like you’re doing as I’ve been told.”
“Huh, hahhhhh could be ahhhhh”
I think she actually told her not to masturbate every day, just to take care of her body.
Choi Hye-seon answered without stopping, as if the fact that she masturbated every day was not the slightest bit ashamed, and she continued to shake her waist vigorously.
When she first came as her guest, she looked down on people and looked at her disapprovingly, but now she has become a compliant guest as if she couldn’t live without my massage.
“The inner tightening seems to have gotten a little better… But could you stop for a moment?”
“Huh, sssss.. Yes..”
At my words, he stopped moving his waist, biting his lips, and revealing an expression of regret without hiding it.
“First of all, go all the way down. Slowly.”
“Sss.. Hahss..Sssss..!”
The waist, which stopped in the middle while going up, slowly descends again, and the tip of the glans touches the entrance of the uterus and is pressed softly.
At the same time, Choi Hye-seon’s body flinched and trembled, and she trembled, but she did not move properly and waited.
“Hmm. The inside certainly seems to tighten better than before.”
“Is that so..?”
At first, he cared so much about the tightening, but now that’s over, he’s sending only anxious glances, as if asking for him to move quickly.
In fact, I don’t know how exactly the previous tightening was, or whether it was less tightened than this, but it was just a word in moderation to watch the anxious look, so the purpose was accomplished.
“Now, would you like to try tightening it up like this?”
“Yeah, yeah..! This, like this..?”
This time too, I give her strength as she is told to do so, and her vaginal walls are tightened ♥, and the cock responds to the pressure.
Although she can’t remember exactly, she did remember that she rated the tightening as subtle compared to what she managed, and she felt it would be okay to revise her assessment to the point that it wasn’t quite bad now.
“It feels good. Move it slowly as it is now tightened.”
When she gave the instruction, feeling her power entering her clenched hands tightly, Choi Hye-seon lifted her waist with a slightly hardened expression from giving her strength.
Tzuyu..
“Huh, ugh…!”
The tight vaginal walls move, slowly sweeping up the entire column.
It’s soggy, soggy, soggy, soggy, soggy
“Yeah, Haaang..! Haaaaa..!”
“You’re doing great.”
Even though it’s slow because I’m giving strength properly, I’m quite satisfied with the movement of the vaginal wall wriggling and clinging to the point where I can clearly tell that I’m giving it consciously.
What’s more, the expression of struggling with force that was not appropriate for his age, and the feeling of giving strength to his clenched hands as if clinging to them, also subtly stimulated his sadism and desire for conquest.
“It’s okay to relax now.”
“Hasssss..! Hehsssss!♥”
She gave her strength and moved slowly, but as soon as she heard my instructions, Choi Hye-seon relaxed and lowered her waist deeply.
I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!
“Haaaaa!
She loses her control in an instant, moves her waist roughly enough to give her strength, and lets out endless moans of pleasure with a melted expression.
The tightness has decreased slightly, but it’s still not bad, and the feeling of the vaginal wall sliding quickly as if riding a sleigh wasn’t bad either.
‘It’s not exactly bad, but it’ll get better if I keep going.’
Rather, I did not feel like complaining because I was satisfied with the structure of the esthetic itself, in which carefully selected women came to offer their bodies on their own, even if I did not have to search for them or use my hands.
“Now, let go of your hands, and wrap your arms around your neck.”
“Ha ha, sssss..!”
Even in the midst of frantic movement of the waist, following my instructions, slightly slowing the movement of the waist, loosening the grip, lowering the upper body and wrapping the arms around the neck.
Sensing her skin smooth enough to be comparable to those in her twenties, one arm wrapped around her slender waist while the other hand lightly gripped her breasts and kneaded her. Starts moving wildly.
“Aang..! Haa! Haaang! Aang! Haaaaa!!”
‘Good, good.’
Satisfied with the way she followed her orders without the need to make excuses, she savored the touch of her soft breasts, and let out a small sigh at the feeling of ejaculation that gradually rose.
‘Because there are four hours until I meet Elena…’
Even if she gets an extension, she has plenty of time.
With that thought in mind, he begins to lift her waist, which was resting quietly, in order to send Choi Hye-sun to her heaven in earnest.
Tsuguk! Tsuguk! Tsuguk! Tsuguk!
“Haaaaang!? Ah, hang…! Ahh! Aang! Sleep, haaang! Haaang! Aang! Whoaaaaang!!♥♥”
Flinch! Flinch!
Choi Hye-seon’s body, which had been holding on even though her waist was moving wildly, instantly shuddered in the climax of pleasure, and she flinched and trembled.
At the same time, she consciously felt the tightening of the vaginal wall in a different way than when she was giving her strength, suppressing the feeling of her rising ejaculation even more, and continued to violently lift her waist.
‘It’s been a while since I met Elena, so I’ll have to let her go.’
Not even imagining that she thinks of sex with herself as just her warm-up before meeting another woman, her half-disenchanted, happy wailing of her hye-seon Choi into her womb. Cum poured out without
