Chapter 203 – 29. An Adulterous Mind Dwells in an Adulterous Body (7)
29. An adulterous mind dwells in an adulterous body (7)
As soon as she entered her front door, the sound of running water informed her that her rate was now in her bathroom. The introductory part of a clichéd adult story about going to a friend’s house, but there is no friend, and the friend’s older sister is in the shower. She never thought in her life that she would find herself in such a situation, and it is a delicate feeling.
She put the carefully prepared side dishes on the table and sat down on the sofa in the living room. It’s still a great house for a boy to live alone. It’s a shame, because the kids went off to college nearby, and if she had gone further, she would have had to get her a house too. At that time, could Hee-joo have been able to give her son and daughter a house this big with her wealth?
As she was thinking about that, her heart, which calmed down before she knew it, started beating again, conscious of her interest rate the moment the sound of her water stopped. What is the purpose of her coming here? Just to serve side dishes? Then it’s not enough to leave now. Not being polite to the landlord? Then, in the car, was it polite that she suddenly kissed herself and said that she wanted to have sex? Hee-joo couldn’t give a clear answer, and she just kneaded her cell phone.
Then, the bathroom door opened. Of course, the person who strode out from inside was Lee Yul, the landlord. However, when she saw the now familiar appearance of him, she hurriedly turned her head away, startled by Hee-joo. Her son and her landlord, her own age, had come out of her bathroom and were coming towards her, not even wearing her twine.
“Oh, your sister is here.”
“You, you, you! Oh clothes! You need to get dressed!”
“? I do this every day at home. I don’t wear clothes until every corner is dry.”
“Oh, no! You can’t do that!”
He turned her head and closed her eyes, so he couldn’t see her Hee-joo, but Yi-yul looked at her and gave her a sinister smile.
“It’s my house, what’s wrong?”
“So… That… I caught a cold! You shouldn’t catch a cold.”
Heejoo’s voice trembles. Even with his eyes closed, his genitals, which he just saw, seem to be dangling in front of his eyes. It was thicker and bigger than her memory, drooping from lack of blood. Lee Yul’s penis formed in the pupil covered by the eyelid and did not disappear. Hee-joo was imagining how big she would grow if he had an erection based on the look of his penis she had just seen.
“The heating is great, but what kind of cold is it? Or will your sister keep you warm?”
The moment he thought that the direction of Lee Yul’s voice had changed, he felt the cushion on the seat next to Hee-joo sink. Lee Yul must have sat in the direction she was turning her head. When he opened his eyes slightly and tried to examine the situation, Lee Yul approached him and smiled.
“Why are your eyes closed?”
“Oops!”
Hee-joo closed her eyes again. To be honest, she wasn’t interested in Lee Yul’s naked body, to be precise, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t interested in things. At least she wasn’t Hee-joo’s kind of person. However, Lee Yul could not leave her defenseless face still. She closed her eyes tighter in surprise as he gently supported her side face with her hand. Something soft touched her lips as she closed her eyes, as if suddenly her fly flew right in front of her eyes.
“Huh…!”
As it unfolded, her lips opened together, and as soon as something moist and soft entered her mouth, Hee-joo realized that he had kissed her again. But still she clenched her fists and shrunk her body, motionless. She only took her kisses from him into her mouth instead, but her body stiffened and she couldn’t move.
Then, as if accepting her unresisting response as permission, her son’s friend kissed her even more aggressively and pushed her back on her couch. Hee-joo was crushed by him, unable to move, with her arms folded across her chest. She didn’t even want to move. All sorts of thoughts were running and mixing in her head, but instead she just accepted her kiss without moving her body.
It was only after a kiss from a man 10 years younger than her that she was able to open her eyes again. His face, a little away from her own, was smiling, just like hers before. She didn’t close her eyes again, but she didn’t have the courage to face him, so she said while avoiding his gaze.
“Hey, it can’t be like this.”
“Why? I did it last time too.”
“Because it was all of a sudden.”
Then her son’s friend moved her face to her neck and licked the soft nape of her neck.
“Can’t this?”
“…Yeah… No…”
She asked, taking her mouth off her neck this time and moving down to her chest, rubbing Hee-joo’s voluptuous breasts over her clothes.
“Here is?”
“…”
Instead of answering, Hee-joo shook her head from side to side, still avoiding his gaze.
“Then you can’t see it, right?”
At his blatant expression, Hee-joo widened her eyes and looked at him as if rebuking him. But the young male, shamelessly ignoring his naked body, reached between her legs. The moment he felt his hand between her crotches, Hee-joo unconsciously pushed him with both of her arms.
“No!”
Lee Yul’s body was surprisingly easily pushed back. Hee-joo wondered if she had exaggerated herself, so she shrank even more, but she didn’t want to mix her body with him in such a pitiful way. If Yi-yul really wanted her, her friend’s mother, she pushed her away because she wanted him to show her affection and respect her more than she does now.
“Really not? You talked I want to have sex with my sister. Don’t you want me to come to your house?”
“No. It never meant that. Yul, women are like this…”
“Ha… What is it, like a real lady. We went on a date, kissed, and did everything, but what order are you trying to tell us?”
For a moment, Hee-joo felt that she was an old-fashioned person. But she still has to keep what she has to protect. The opponent is his son’s friend, and the age difference between the two is not enough for an elementary school student to go to college. It should be even more clean and clear because it’s a relationship that can’t be normally, and socially, it’s not a good look. It wasn’t that she was talking about a generation gap, but that Lee Yul wanted so much that she didn’t just want her body like other men, so she was even more obsessed with ‘procedures’.
“Yuli, did you… Meet to have sex with your sister?”
“You should have sex. I told you, I want to.”
She was Hee-joo who couldn’t bear to ask if she didn’t ‘love’ him. She is a 21-year-old man with a bright future, because he in his late 30s couldn’t put the yoke of love on himself. But even so, she hated denying that there was no love in their relationship. I wanted to believe that he did it because he liked me and wanted to develop not only a physical relationship but also an entertainment relationship.
“…”
But now Hee-joo knew. That he doesn’t love himself. That she was just one of those women who was hit and run, and that she just wanted to enjoy the delicacies of being an old married woman. Yeah, he’s dating a girl like him with a younger guy. Her good days were gone as her lanky children, now a plaything for the old, had dreams she couldn’t fulfill.
Hee-joo, who had cooled down, suppressed her sadness and got up from the sofa. She said in her calm voice, looking at her naked college student.
“Let’s reflect on misunderstanding each other. I think the auntie was too excited. Side dishes… I’ll bring them next week too. And you really catch a cold, so wear clothes and don’t come out.”
Hee-joo walked quickly across her living room. On her porch, she slipped her feet into her shoes, which she liked, and walked out the door without looking behind her. Her tears don’t come out She was a little nasty to be called pure, and not too deep to be called sincere. Her already worn-out heart doesn’t break down to this extent. However, she still felt sorry for the fragments of youth she had tasted, albeit briefly.
Returning to the same night again, Yi-yul sighed as he returned alone to the house Hee-joo had left a few hours ago. He goes through the day as planned, but it’s not clear. Rather, he felt that something was wrong.
Unlike Chaekyung’s ‘I like you’, which was covered as a lie, her ‘cute’ was clearly sincere. At first glance, it sounded pleasant, but Chae-kyung, who said it, and Yi-yul, who heard it, could clearly feel the nuance of her ‘cute’. It didn’t mean that Lee Yul, that man, was really cute, but that his cock, which had ejaculated first after being defeated by her cunt, was cute, his energy, and his sex.
She deserved to be outraged at the fact that the woman I had dropped had looked down on her, but Lee Yul did not. Far from being angry, the desire to play a little more foolishly welled up in her arms. He wanted to hug her as it was, begging her to love him as he leaned her face against her voluptuous breasts. He had to work hard to suppress the humiliating wind.
He tried to get Chae-kyung to go by continuing the sex while somehow calming himself down, but Chae-kyung, who was now in the position of a leisurely Gap, was drunk. She gently pulled Lee Rul’s cock out of her vagina, then pulled her condom upwards. Naturally, as the semen he had accumulated flowed down the pillar of his cock, Chae-gyeong knew it, as she brought her mouth to the root of his cock, and licked the flow of semen as she cleaned Lee Yul’s cock, which she had made her leave.
That wasn’t the end. During the cleaning fella, she wrapped his erect penis again with her breasts this time, and while carefully sucking the tip of her glans, she urged him to ejaculate again. Yi-yul naturally understood her intentions, but he couldn’t resist. She didn’t want to resist. The desire to ejaculate again in a pleasant way was so great that he obeyed Chae-kyung’s service and the pleasure she gave her and was dragged away.
In the end, after her second ejaculation and subsequent clean-up, Chae-kyung cleaned up her mouth and clothes, and then she sat down next to Yi-yul and kissed him on the cheek. It was more like a kiss that she complimented her motherhood as admirable rather than for the person who gave her the pleasure of sex. Chae-gyeong, who returned to her seat before Lee-yul could do anything, rang the call bell and called for Jun-hyeong, saying she was hungry too and added more food. And from then on, Lee Yul couldn’t lay her hand on her.
