Chapter 198 – 29. An Adulterous Mind Dwells in an Adulterous Body (3)
29. An adulterous mind dwells in an adulterous body (3)
“Hey! You work at a bar!”
I was washing my hands in the bathroom when I was suddenly asked a question that made me feel like I was being criticized. Lee Yul is a man who can be indifferent to others saying, “I work at a bar.” Recently, we’ve become close enough to be just friends, but isn’t it a bit too much to say that you work at a bar?
“What are you talking about?”
“That’s not wrong. You said last time you were there. It’s nice there~ The work isn’t too hard.”
“It is.”
We walked down the aisle side by side and talked.
“Where did you hear that? What I do.”
“Who is this Chae-kyung?”
“…Why are you talking about that with Chaekyung? When?”
Then Lee Yul slaps me on the back.
“Ha~ baby. This is what happens when Chaekyung talks about it. We met on the way to the top and just talked. I know your girlfriend is amazing, so I understand your feelings, but if you do this every time, you, Chae-kyung, and everyone around you get tired. No one will touch your girlfriend, so don’t do that~”
“…”
Did I overreact again? I don’t know. Recently, Lee Yul talked more freely with Chae Kyung, but it was not much different from other girls around him interacting with men. Originally, Chae-kyung was shy and tended to be a bit uncomfortable with men, so she just hasn’t shown this in the past, but I do think it’s normal.
However, it was also true that she was uncomfortable with jealousy after seeing her first relationship. She’s a comfortable friend now, but when I think of Lee Yul’s crush on Chae Kyung in the past, I feel like I’m just pretending to be cool. It’s really hard to have a human relationship.
“Ah~ don’t get mad. I also have a girl I’m seeing these days. This bastard is terribly ignoring me. Hey, anyway Do you have a part-time job there tomorrow?”
“Summer solstice.”
“It won’t be dinner time anyway. Shall we go have dinner with Chaekyung and stay there until you’re done and have a drink together?”
“Hmm?”
It’s nice to be able to see Chae-gyeong after my part-time job. Not bad to have a drink right there. However, it bothers me a little that Lee Yul and Chae Kyung have to come together.
“Oh, this bastard is like this again. Hey If Chaekyung waits for you alone for hours, she’s bored, so she’s just having a meal together. When you come after your part-time job, I’ll just have a drink and go right away. I’m not that stupid.”
It’s not such a bad thing if you let it go on its own. Of course, she should also check Chae-kyung’s schedule, but as Lee-yul said, leaving Chae-kyung alone in the room for several hours is not something her boyfriend would do. Of course, I don’t like Lee Yul and Chae Kyung being alone in a closed space, but there won’t be a big difference from when we do group assignments together. With that thought in mind, rather than worrying about the interest rate, I was looking forward to having a drink and spending the night with Chae-kyung as it was late when my part-time job ended.
“Then let’s see it tomorrow evening, who will tell Chae-kyung? I?”
“No, I have to do that.”
“That’s right.”
Lee Yul patted me on the back again and left in a different direction from me in the hallway. She shows off her hard work to Chae-kyung, and after her hard work is over, she is welcomed and has a drink with her, and then she goes off to have sex after a long time. Pretty good plan, isn’t it? I thought that there was something that the rate of interest would help.
Hee-young, who came home from the ‘work’, greeted her son, who returned home shortly after, and then greeted her husband, who left work on time today. After they had dinner together at the table, her father and son were sitting in the living room watching TV, while she was washing the dishes, occasionally taking part in their conversation behind the back. It was unbelievable that she had been doing dangerous things in a dangerous place just a moment ago. At a calm time, her cell phone vibrated and disturbed.
“Mom, can you give me your cell phone?”
“You should say, ‘I’ll bring it to you.'”
After being scolded by his father, Se-hyuk changes his words again and asks. However, Hee-young will never let anyone else touch her phone.
“No~ Mom will do this and check it for you.”
Anyway, the dishes are almost done. Heeyoung set the dishes that were still wet and tried to wipe them with a dry towel. But at that moment, she started to raise her phone vibrating very loudly and for a long time.
“Hmm? Didn’t you call me?”
“Mom, I will bring it to you!”
“No! No! Mom will do it!”
Heeyoung had a clue about the ominous vibration. Putting down the bowl she was quickly drying, she walked quickly to the table and grabbed her cell phone as if snatching it. Even in her hand, her cell phone continued to vibrate, drawing the attention of her family needlessly.
“Hey, honey. I’ll talk on the phone in the bathroom. There’s a call…”
“Is it so.”
She hurriedly entered the bathroom and unlocked her cell phone, which was still vibrating. As expected, her ominous premonition came true. Her back account alarm was ringing. She apparently logged out of her, so why is she logged into her account again. More important, however, was why the alarm was ringing.
She hurriedly turned off her vibrate and went to social media. To her dismay, it was shown that she had not only been logged into her account, but had also uploaded a video of herself. She said that she hadn’t taken a video of herself recently, so this must have been the work of ‘him’ who hacked her SNS account as well as her cell phone. What kind of video… Could it be that this was the reason for wearing a wig and wearing a mask today?
Going into her own account and looking at her latest uploaded post, she was proven right in her thinking. The profile of the woman sitting on the toilet in the video was clearly Hee-young, who was washing her cock today. Her juicy thighs, slightly folded flank meat, and the white breasts that were so large that they clung to her body without any gaps, and the blonde hair that covered her face. And, by the end of it, she was sucking his cock hard.
The angle seemed to have been taken from the bathroom door. Since she did not know she was being filmed, she would have set up a miniature hidden camera disguised as something else. She, Hee-young, she, more than anything else, thought that if this happened, she might not be the only one threatening her. One may have been sticking his dick in her hole and enjoying her service, while the other may have filmed herself and masturbated with the video.
Her emotion that dominated her before she was taken over by her despair and fear was none other than interest. With her third eye, how would she see herself sucking her cock from a different angle than her own? Heeyoung played her video from the beginning again. She turned her voice down to the lowest level, just barely audible to her, and watched the video of herself sucking her thick cock today.
Heeyoung, a lonely married woman who does not get hugged by her husband, before masturbating in this way, she watched many sex videos. So she could tell which girls were genuinely serving her cock and which ones were just fucking for money. It was her sex-hungry instinctive judgment that could tell whether she was affectionate or not.
Seeing through her eyes, there was sincerity in her figure sucking that black, dirty cock. Hard, hard, and with all her heart, she was sucking the cock sticking out of the wall. She was so passionate that when the fella was over, it seemed like we would kiss each other deeply and lovingly, and have sex without contraceptives. Hee-yeong was so shocked by her appearance that she couldn’t breathe.
No matter how frustrated she is, no matter how much her husband does not see her as a woman, this is not the case. The other person is a sex offender who steals his personal information and threatens him, so how can he suck his penis like he loves him so much? That’s not her It was clear that it wasn’t Heeyoung. Otherwise, how could a married woman with her family do that?
Hee-young, who was so surprised by her own image, that even after her video ended, she sat still and stared at her cell phone. If she could turn back time, she would have at least pretended to suck hard. Her image of her sucking cock so hard and with so much care was now uploaded to the Internet and stuffed forever. At least everyone who knows her account must have seen this, and they all ‘misunderstand’ her Heeyoung’s true nature.
At that moment, Hee-young became curious about the reaction of her masturbation materials, knowing her own account. How would those who used her as her daughter, pouring out lewd swearing even when she only showed her breasts, reacted to her like a prostitute starving for the opposite sex?
After creating this account, for the first time, one post has over 100 comments. The comments of her sexually harassing her with all sorts of words were endless even after she scrolled down. In addition, the number of messages sent directly to her account was incomparably greater than before. As she reads her ugly desires on the Internet one by one, the legs of Hee-young were damp before she knew it.
Less than before, but obscene comments and messages continued to increase. Even though no one asked her to, there were people who judged her blow job and simply accused her of being her slut. There were also people who begged for
Personal messages were more spectacle. Most of them sent pictures of her own erect genitals, and some sent her contact information as well. Everyone was clamoring to suck their cocks, or even to touch her. Regardless of the comments or messages, they all talked about masturbating with her Hee-young the most.
Ignoring that her son and husband were outside the bathroom, she began to masturbate. Her dildo, which she used to use, was now gone, and the only thing that could comfort her was her own fingers, but that was enough for her. Heeyoung, who was mentally already on the verge of climax, rubbed her labia with her finger a few times and she drooled and she was delighted. With her left hand, she continued to feed her filthy lust for herself into her brain as she quickly flipped through her comments and messages, and with her right hand she now inserted several of her fingers into her vagina to get something in her. Like a man being pursued, she was diligently poking her cunt.
A few minutes later, ahead of the climax moment that he intuitively felt, Hee-young played the video again. Imagining that the cock she was sucking on was now inside her cunt, she zoomed in and stared at the cock in her mouth in her video. That thick, thick black dick. She doesn’t need her husband’s not hugging her own. If it’s her cock, if it’s her man, he’ll fuck her until she faints, and he’ll fill her empty body with her thick cock.
After this heat subsides, she will feel embarrassed that she masturbated while thinking about this, but it doesn’t matter now. Eyesight is bad. Like a sack of barley borrowed from her, a husband who has sexually transcended herself by herself is bad. It is her husband’s fault that she dreams of her adulterous sex. That’s why it’s okay to go away with this imagination, to masturbate with someone else’s cock. No problem. Heeyoung consoled herself and kissed her phone screen. The moment Hee-young’s lips touched the sucking cock of Hee-young in her video, she felt the climax she had been longing for.
