Chapter 114 – 21. Nice Girls Are Weak to Push (1)
21. Nice girls are weak to push (1)
During lunchtime, Nurse Choi, who was about to go out to eat, caught sight of the lunch box the director had brought.
“Oh my, Director. Did you pack your lunch?”
“Uh. My stomach is bloated these days.”
The nurse approached him with a look of interest and chattered.
“The two of us used to wrap and eat together, but as we got older, it became too much of a hassle. What did you buy?”
“I just had a side dish and a sandwich. I stopped making soup because there was no thermos.”
“Can I get you a thermos from home? I have something left.”
Gilju answered with a smile.
“Thank you for doing so. Anyway, go ahead and eat. I want to eat in the mattress.”
“Yes~ Enjoy your meal~”
The nurse left the hospital with his handbag. Gil-joo went into the doctor’s office, put a lunchbox on her desk, and didn’t eat right away, tapping the computer. And a few minutes later, following the sound of the hospital door opening, the doctor’s office door opened and Hee-joo came in. Hee-joo approached her director who greeted her with a smile and casually kissed him and her while tucking her hair behind her ear. However, his expression was not very bright.
“I must… Do I?”
“It’s something I always wanted to do. Huh? You said Hee-joo would do it for you.”
“That’s what the director forced… That day…”
“Forcing what?”
Hee-joo, who was staring at Gil-joo’s smiling face, weakly pinched his side as if he was being sarcastic.
“Really, even though you’re old.”
“Age of age. Don’t do that, hurry up~ Lunchtime will be over soon.”
At his urging, Hee-joo frowned and went under her desk and knelt down on her knees. Not long ago, while having sex at the hospital, Gil-joo insisted on coming to her house again, and Hee-joo decided to grant him a strange wish instead of rejecting his invitation.
“Now, then, let’s start eating together.”
Hearing the sound of Gil-ju opening the lid of his lunch box, Hee-joo also unzipped his pants. When the director took out the spoon, the nurse pulled out the director’s erect penis from his pants. His cock was still long, long. If you brought his nose to the root of his cock, his glans was long enough to pass the back of his head. This is a precious object that, when it enters her body, penetrates her vagina as well as her womb and makes her happy. Hee-joo already felt her love for the director’s cock welling up in her heart and bit it into her mouth.
His request is to have a ‘meal’ with him every lunch break from now on. During mealtime, Gil-ju eats the lunch box, and Hee-ju has to eat the ‘box lunch’ he gives. Hee-joo, who had already fallen in love with cock, could not refuse this meal promise that could only come out in an obscene pornography.
“Um, good.”
While eating rice and side dishes, Gilju savored something. It could be the taste of the lunch box he had brought from home, or Hee-joo’s lewd tongue as she eagerly sucked her cock from underneath. Since it is a sexual child, sex and eating are the fulfillment of the same instinct and the wish for survival. There was no need to separate the joy. Gil-ju, a male who was once weeded out, now had only to enjoy his reinstated position to the fullest.
The sticky fella continues and the meal continues. When you open a spoonful of rice from above, he licks the glans with his tongue from below, and when he picks up a side dish from above, he inserts his cock deep into his throat and pulls it out. Hee-ju’s fella was sincerity and love itself, so Gil-ju even had the illusion that it was an indispensable act.
Hee-ju, who had already had sex with the director several times in this space, had no resistance to sucking his cock while he ate. Her main task was to simply taste the cock in her mouth, swallow all of her saliva that wiped it off, and please Gil-ju.
Gil-ju finally finished his meal while struggling to suppress the boiling feeling of ejaculation. Every grain of rice went into his mouth, and all of the side dishes, except for a very small portion, were cleanly empty. Finally, Gil-ju, who took out a separately wrapped sandwich, put it on the lid of the lunch box and leaned back to enjoy Hee-joo’s service.
When I released the urge to ejaculate, which I had been holding back while eating, in just a few seconds, I felt my testicles sending semen into my urethra. Realizing that his ejaculation was imminent, Hee-joo sucked her cock harder and more sticky, but Gil-joo unexpectedly grabbed her head and pulled the cock out of her beautiful mouth. Then he got up from his chair and started masturbating, then he ejaculated on the desk Hee-joo couldn’t see.
Heejoo felt sorry for her. As can be seen from the expression lunchbox, meal, she was going to eat something Gilju gave her today. At least she was meant to be, she thought. However, Gilju stole her ‘meal’ and scattered it on her desk. From her point of view, this is a waste of nutrition and a deprivation of pleasure. She must have known how much she liked semen, but was she doing this on purpose to harass her?
Seeing her blatantly regrettable face, Gilju smiled brightly and held something in front of her. It was the sandwich Gilju had unwrapped earlier. The ingredients were jagged and the shape was not neat, perhaps he made it himself, but everything from vegetables to ham and cheese was included. And there was an additional ‘sauce’ that she liked very much.
“This…?”
“Okay. This is Hee-joo’s meal.”
There was a very large amount of semen on the bread of the sandwich. No, it was more accurate to say that the sandwich was covered in semen rather than to say that it was buried. She spewed semen on her food, and Hee-joo should have hated this dirty thing, which I can’t describe except that it was disgusting, but surprisingly, she didn’t hate it at all. No, rather, Hee-ju was curious about what that would taste like.
One thing is certain, Hee-joo has reached the point where rational judgment is impossible in front of her semen. Her love for semen was so great that the sight of that white liquid made her brain soak in semen, and she thought nothing of anything else.
Hee-joo raised her arm and handed her a sandwich from the manager. It smells. The smell of bread, flour and lettuce. Cheese, jam, sauce, ham. And the smell of semen. The smell of Gilju’s semen imprinted in my throat. She felt her mouth watering and her cunt wet at the same time. If Gil-joo ate up and down earlier, this time Hee-joo wanted this ‘food’ up and down.
She slowly took a bite of the end of the sandwich. She wanted to put all of her semen-stained parts into her mouth, but she couldn’t because she was worried about Gilju’s gaze staring at her and smiling. She munched on the sandwich and was surprised at how well it tasted. Of course, since it was at the end, the special ‘sauce’ hadn’t been mixed yet, but at this level, I expected that the part with the semen… Would be more delicious.
Ignoring her gaze, Hee-joo opened her mouth wider and took another bite of her sandwich. This time, it was the part that had been soaked with semen, so her upper lip was sticky with white liquid. Hee-joo carefully chewed the sandwich, mouth by mouth. She felt the texture of chewing the crunchy vegetable over and over again, and then she felt the director’s semen chew together with the ham. After she crushes the cheese and ham with her teeth, she mixes his semen with her saliva before swallowing it. After a few repetitions, she stuck out her tongue and drew the semen on her lips into her mouth.
“Delicious?”
Gilju asked with a smile, and the cock of Gilju had a big erection again. Hee-joo nodded her head, looking over his genitals into her director’s eyes. She bit into her sandwich again, savoring her semen along with the bread. It was so delicious. The flavor of the semen was clearly felt. She was Hee-joo, who did not eat very much, but she seemed to be able to eat any amount of food like this. Of course, the best thing is to drink the semen itself, but this ‘special meal’ wasn’t bad either.
As she chewed up every last piece of her leftover sandwich, her fortune teller raised her up and made her sit on her desk. As he moves to take off her pants and put them on her ankles and take off her panties as well, Hee-joo hopes that she will eat with her bottom mouth, but the sound of her hospital door opening shatters her expectations. Gone Hastily, she pulled up her pants again and opened the door to her doctor’s office after confirming that Gil-ju’s clothes were finished.
Of course, I went to the reception desk thinking that Nurse Choi had returned, but it was not the nurse who entered the hospital, but the man with the Mohican hair from last time. He walked to the reception desk with a swaying step, leaned over, and looked at Hee-joo and asked.
“Why are you coming out of there?”
She could have been angry at the rude tone, but Hee-joo, who had just come out of her infidelity, couldn’t refute him and made her excuses.
“The teacher… Uh… Said he had something to prepare. Where did the patient come from?”
“No, there is no pain anywhere. Have you ever seen the real me?”
Hee-joo asked, avoiding his gaze out of unknown guilt.
“What is the patient’s name?”
“King three dragons. Wang Seyong.”
However, it was a name that was not recorded in the information recorded at the hospital.
“Is this your first time at our hospital? Then it is true that I have never seen it.”
“It is strange. I’ve seen it before, obviously.”
“Patient, if you have nothing else to do, would you wait longer or leave? We still have 15 minutes left for lunch.”
At Hee-joo’s words, Se-yong stared at her for a moment and tried to take something out of her pocket, but then changed her mind and turned her body away. Hee-joo calmed her thumping heart as she looked at him from the back as she left the hospital swaying as she did when she came in. He thought he was a really strange and somewhat scary person, and at the same time he wondered if he could go back to what he was trying to do a moment ago. However, when I checked my phone clock again, there were only about 10 minutes left for lunch, and it seemed unlikely that the two would end their love affair in 10 minutes.