There Is Nothing to Enjoy in a Small Rural Town 183

Chapter 183 – 27. Bridge Building (6)

27. Bridge building (6)

When she saw the two men standing on the porch wearing the same clothes as when she came to her house, Yoon-jung felt a complicated feeling. To be precise, the emotions in her eyes could be described as self-hatred, self-loathing, and regret.

Je-gyun, who was not satisfied with one vaginal cum shot, continued to commit Yoon-jung, who had reached his peak again. Satisfied after filling her womb with his semen once more, he didn’t even allow him to wipe them and fell asleep on the bed soiled with the secretions of the two of them. He was held by him, and because he was exhausted, Yoon-jeong was afraid of the possibility of her pregnancy, but could not overcome the stress.

Yoon-jeong, who woke up again around the time the east dawned bluish, took a shower and tried to scrape out the seeds that had entered her, but it was a meaningless act. Furthermore, the sterilization, which had been awakened by her movement, followed her into the bathroom and poured his own semen into her again, so it was rather like trying to take it off and sticking it.

After coming of age, she met Myeong-jin, whom she met several years ago, and Jun-hyung, who claimed to die without it, who never allowed her to cum inside her. She was beaten twice by this handsome man within 24 hours of learning about it. Seeing Gyun washing and changing clothes in the bathroom made my heart throb again.

“Yoon-jung, eat well and wind up.”
“? Did you eat breakfast?”

At Myungjin’s words, Jekyun smiles.

“Ah~ brother. Are you talking about what you ate last night? Where is the time for breakfast?”

Yoon Jeong-eun could do nothing but avoid his gaze as she smiled at her smirkingly. Myung-jin had no idea what had happened last night and just smiled shyly and told Yoon-jung.

“Anyway, thank you. Sorry for bothering you. I hope to see you again next time. Bye.”
“…Bye.”
“I’ll see you next time~”

Two men leave the front door of her house. It was Yoon-jung who seemed to faint from exhaustion, but there was something she had to do. She hurried back to her room and hurriedly searched her drawers. She probably has her birth control pills somewhere she’s stocked up just in case.

At night, but not too late, Ki-young and Ga-hye were in the pool together. It wasn’t a time when there were a lot of people or classes, but there were still some people who were suffocating. The two didn’t even pretend to know each other and just moved hard in the water like people who came to swim.

Ga-hye, who has a streamlined and sleek body, looked really good in a business swimsuit. Her smooth movements and her excellent swimming skills drew attention from others. Ki-young didn’t like the fact that her other men had their eyes on her, but she couldn’t take her eyes off her either.

It had been a very long time since he peeped at Ga-hye swimming like this. Until she carried out her shady plan, she was just him holding her in her eyes and going to her house and remembering it and masturbating. But now it’s different. Now he is no longer a spectator, a spectator like the other men here. This body that arouses men’s lust in places for exercise, and the females who do everything in their power to keep them from getting erections in public are in his hands.

After repeating swimming and resting, quite a bit of time passed. There are fewer people in the pool, both male and female, so even if you count all the remaining people, you will still have fingers on both hands. Then, Ki-yeong openly stares at Ga-hye. She stands still and looks at her, as if hinting at something in her, signaling something in her.

After her brisk swim, Ga-Hye also stopped her swim when she saw Ki-Young looking at her, and she came out of the water. She wrapped her body in her large towel, which had been placed on the bench, and slid her way toward the wall, where she leaned back and stood still. When even the few eyes left on her disappeared, her Ki-young entered her men’s locker room first. Ga-hye watched him disappear beyond the locker room door for a moment, then she herself followed him and headed toward the men’s locker room.

Naturally, very naturally, she opened the door to the men’s locker room and took one quiet deep breath to calm her thumping chest. No one had yet noticed that she was a woman, wearing her swimming cap and her goggles, wrapped in a white towel all over her body. In the first place, there were only a few people in the changing room, including Ki-young, who was taking a shower. She made sure no one cared about her yet, so she headed to her shower.

Taking off her swimming cap and goggles, she unwrapped her towel, placed them roughly in a plastic basket, and stood in front of Ki-young’s shower. I turned on the shower and felt the warm water pouring down my tanned skin. It was something the two of her planned and rehearsed together, but she couldn’t help but feel anxious and afraid, so this moment of her quiet bathing in the water was so precious to her.

Beside her, Kiyoung, who had just finished her shower, stood up on her cock and stretched out her arms at her. Ga-hye did not reject his hand, which began to massage Ga-hye’s firm buttocks over her swimsuit. She didn’t really have the heart to refuse, but she promised not to.

On that day, the day she put Ki-young’s things into her body, the two decided to have a real master-servant relationship only when they were exposed or had sex. Although she may hate the fact that she is a “Servant,” Ga-hye meekly accepted her lowly position. She has no one to match her twisted sexual orientation anyway. It was a secret only for the two of them, and it was something that only the two of them had to enjoy, so it didn’t matter in what form they enjoyed it. More than anything else, she was Ga-hye, who was keeping her declaration that she had made in exchange for avoiding vaginal cum shot, as she could not have imagined that she had become a ‘lord’ and enjoyed taking the lead.

Just as Ki-young’s fingers lifted Ga-hye’s swimsuit and entered it, the shower room door opened and another man entered. Unaware of what was going on inside, he casually stood in front of the shower behind them, turned on the water, and wiped himself vigorously. There was a man right behind her, and Ga-hye, excited by the fact that a woman’s body was touching her pussy in the men’s shower room, covered her mouth with her hand as she tried to moan. Feeling that a sticky, warm liquid, different from the shower water, began to come out of her cunt, Ki-young’s fingers moved more busily.

The man noticed Ga-hye’s existence only after he finished taking a shower. Shocked by the fact that a woman was in the men’s locker room, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Ga-hye and Ki-young alternately, but, like Ga-hye taking a shower casually, Ki-yeong wiping herself calmly. He wondered whether he should cover up under him, tell the woman that this is a men’s shower, or whether he should call the pool attendant, and he hesitated for hours.

In the end, after roughly finishing the shower while wearing a swimsuit, Ga-Hye wiped her body and left the shower with Ki-Young, and he hesitantly followed behind. The presence of him following her made Ga-hye nervous and excited at the same time. Ki-young, who was walking in front of her, stopped in front of her dressing room locker and handed her one of her keys. The number is right next to Ki-young’s locker. Ga-hye pretended to be nothing and opened the locker door with her key.

The man chasing her hesitated for a moment, then stood in front of the lockers opposite her and began pretending to unlock her door. However, Ga-hye could feel his gaze glancing at her. Not only that, but the men who saw her on the way to this place were looking this way, hiding themselves as much as possible.

This is her men’s locker room, and the woman would have been angry at her to leave immediately, but none of her said anything and just stared at her. It is Ga-hye who is clearly doing something bad, but since she is so confident, she is unsure how to stop her. Besides, going to the women’s locker room, a man’s dream at least once, is the opposite situation, but now that it has happened, they are rather happy that a beauty like Ga-hye is here.

Ga-hye, who is receiving everyone’s expectations for her, first took out her towel and wiped her body once more. I hear her swallow as she lifts her arm on one side and sweeps her towel from her elbow to her armpit to her side. She always manages it neatly, so men’s libido fluctuates when a towel passes smoothly over her clean armpits.

Then she wiped her other arm and her armpit, and rubbed her breasts and stomach with her towel a few times. When Hye turned around, her men quickly took their eyes off her. Raising her legs on her long wooden chair without back support, Ga-hye wrapped a towel around her from her ankles to the inside of her thighs and crotch and wiped them off. Men’s attention is focused again on the appearance of water droplets disappearing from the smooth legs and thighs. There is no one who doesn’t see her in this space of her now.

After her white towel went all the way to her hips, Ga-hye leaned over and vigorously rubbed her long black hair with her towel. Men couldn’t take their eyes off her even as she wiped her hair off her head normally. After all, they knew what she was going to do after they had washed her all over and wiped her water from her hair. And really, really was looking forward to seeing her do it in her men’s locker room.

As if their affair had worked, Ga-Hye put her towel down on the wooden chair and reached into her locker. Her heart, eagerly exhausting her own physical attractiveness to her men, did not throb as much as before. In a very calm, very stable mood, Ga-hye was showing off herself in a male-only space. But the moment she grabbed the black underwear in her hand, her composure came to an end.

As the black cloth slowly pulled out of her hand came into the men’s field of vision, the hearts of everyone in this space throbbed greatly. A woman changes clothes. She needs a change of clothes. Both men and women filled her breasts with anticipation, but unlike men who wanted to get closer, Ga-hye was full of thoughts of wanting to run away. But her pussy, already wet with her own juices and again requiring the help of her towel, kept her from escaping.