Chapter 227 – 32. Cross (1)
32. Cross (1)
“Son, are you having fun these days?”
“Uh? Huh. What is it I also got a girlfriend.”
Hee-ju hesitated for a moment, then asked Jun-hyung, who was sitting in the passenger seat, insinuatingly.
“How is Chaekyung and…? How are you?”
“Why all of a sudden? We’re doing well, it’s us.”
Seeing his son answer casually while kneading his cell phone, his heart aches a little.
“Do you love Chaekyung a lot?”
“…Why are you suddenly like this, Mom? What drama is it? Sa, what is love… It’s cringing~”
It’s cute to see your son being shy. But now, that cute look was even sadder.
“You and Chaekyung have been together for a long time. So maybe… It’s not love, but maybe I’m just mistaking it for being intimate?”
She unknowingly denies her relationship with Chae-kyung, and Hee-joo was a little surprised inside. There was worry about her son and disappointment in the son’s girlfriend with whom she had an affair, but mixed with jealousy that seemed to have taken away her son Jun-hyung, who was her own man. Her fathers are fools of daughters, but her mothers are fools of sons.
“Um… That’s right. But it’s not an illusion. It was a bit ambiguous, but I got it after I decided on this.”
There was no shaking in her son’s voice as he said he loved her girlfriend. If so, Hee-joo will do her best for the happiness of one of the two most important people in her life.
“You’re very hooked~”
“Oh, it’s not like that. Really mom, today is strange.”
Her son grunting to hide her shyness was cute. Hee-joo pinched his cheek lightly.
“Everything has come. I’ll drop you off somewhere.”
“Huh. But who’s mom going to see, so she’s dressed so tight? Does she have someone to look good for?”
“Uh? Yeah… Rather, it’s because he’s someone you shouldn’t look down on.”
“Ah~ the hospital?”
“…”
Instead of answering, Hee-joo just nodded her head slightly. Even though it was a lie, it’s okay to do it because it’s all for Junhyung. Everyone is cheating on him. She felt guilty for even joining herself in it. But she has to look bigger and longer. For the happiness of her son.
After dropping Junhyung off downtown, he drives his car further to Yiyul’s neighborhood. He parks near the coffee shop he promised and examines himself again in the mirror. To be honest, she’s attractive enough to knock down any guy right now. Why don’t you know that she is her, how pretty and beautiful she is. All her men want to try something on her, so she can’t come to her senses. As long as she puts her mind to it, she can choose any man and have fun with her, but why are all the men who have mixed her body with her are the only ones who don’t seem to be able to hold hands with women anywhere else? Except for the interest rate, of course.
Upon entering her coffee shop, Yi-yul, who is sitting at a table in the corner of hers, raises her hand and calls out to her. She takes a small deep breath and walks away and asks Hee-joo, who is sitting across from Lee Yul with a smile.
“Is that the lady?”
“…What.”
“I came to make rice cakes.”
“!”
I knew the interest rate. Who was the guest of the day? He must have known that someone had come, since he had slammed the door so hard, but how did he know that it was him?
“Because the only person who gave me my house number key was the lady. Why are you closing the door so hard? I thought you were going to suck at Chae-kyung’s scolding.”
“You, you… You can’t believe that kid was tricked…?”
She waved her hand as if it wasn’t fair.
“I wasn’t lying. Still, having rice cakes with me is because I like Chae-gyeong.”
“…You know that Chaekyung is dating my son, right?”
“Know. I was the one who pushed that back.”
“…It’s crazy.”
Lee Yul replies as she sips a sip of her coffee, which was already placed in front of her, as if she had come a long way before her.
“Crazy. All kids these days do that. You don’t know because she’s old.”
“Who, who is old!”
Hee-joo was angry. I hated it so much that I kept doing that to you from before. She was usually the kind of woman who would call someone her auntie and treat her as a middle-aged woman, but she couldn’t stand it for some reason.
“Where’s the bastard who doesn’t have a one night stand these days?”
“…It seems like it wasn’t just one day.”
“It is, however.”
The way she sips her coffee leisurely is so upsetting. Was she such a hateful child? She misses the trustworthiness of her holding onto her arm and getting mad at her employee for calling her his girlfriend.
“…I don’t want to talk for a long time, so I’ll be direct. Break up with Chaekyung.”
“Breaking up isn’t about breaking up, it’s not about dating.”
“Anyway, I’m telling you not to meet me. That… Of course doesn’t work either.”
“That? Oh, sex?”
Instead of answering, Hee-joo dyed her cheeks red. It was embarrassing to post such words in a public place. How can this boy act like he has no shame? That may be the source of his boldness.
“Okay?”
“You know what? Auntie, aren’t you too naive? If the lady sees me and tells me to stop fucking with such an amazing bitch, would I stop doing it?”
Lee Yul giggles and laughs. He took another sip of coffee and continued talking.
“Who is the lady, you order me to do that. Is it your son’s girlfriend? What daughter-in-law There’s nothing a woman can do except if he cheats on her.”
“…”
“And here, would you believe me if I said, ‘Yes~ I understand~ I will stop sucking the breasts of the lady’s son’s awesome girlfriend~’? Who knows I’ll just say that and go have a date with him today.”
Heejoo didn’t answer anything. His words made sense, and most of all, I felt ashamed to be conversing with him because of his vulgar tone and choice of words. He was embarrassed He wanted to avoid this spot quickly.
“Besides, even if I wanted to get my hands off of it, I couldn’t do that anymore. Chaekyung is… Hmm…”
“…?”
“No, it would be better to show this in person. When are you free next week?”
“What, what are you showing me?”
Ignoring her barely pretending to be strong, Yi-yul counts her dates.
“Day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, after the hospital is over, come to my house. You have to come quickly. Before seven.”
“Why am I going!”
However, Lee Yul did not listen to her reply and stood up from her seat holding her coffee.
“If you want to make things happen to you, Auntie, come. You will know it when you come and see it with your own eyes.”
Lee Yul turned and walked away from the table, but then returned and stood in front of Hee Joo. He leaned over her and whispered in her ear.
“And since you’re so damn pretty today, do it like that that day too.”
He walks away Hee-joo sat in her coffee shop chair, unable to move, trying to calm her pounding heart. When he approached, she was too shocked to move. She wasn’t in that situation at all, but she was hoping that maybe she still had feelings for herself, she was hoping for something and she was disgusted with herself.
Chaekyung was spending more and more time with Junhyung and Yiyul. Because she couldn’t feel guilty when she was seeing the two of them. When she was with Jun-hyung, she could feel that she loved him exclusively and that he loved her too. She was happy just to be with her. She could go about once in ten if she had sex with him, but she had enough of it. More than that, I loved that he was so absorbed in her body that he couldn’t even think of anything else while they were having sex.
But when she wasn’t with Jun-hyung, her bitterness consumed her. She was sorry that he loved the body she had fun with with another man. She hated her own body for not being satisfied with sex with her boyfriend. Her guilt in her moments of being alone stabbed her like an awl. And just when that guilt makes her feel depressed, he appears.
When she was hugged by Lee Yul, she wasn’t as mentally happy as when she was with Jun-hyung, but her physical satisfaction far outweighed it all. Happiness? No, this is more like ecstasy. When Lee Yul and flesh are mixed, not only guilt but also reason disappears, leaving only pleasure. I was able to reach the ecstasy that is said in any religion with the cock of interest.
Besides, he had no hesitation in expressing affection. He says that throughout sex he compliments her body, praises her penis and loves her. When he is with Jun-hyung, he becomes happy by giving him affection, but when he has sex with Lee-yul, he becomes happy by receiving lots of affection from him. Of course, he gets a bunch of other things besides that.
And after breaking up with her Lee Yi-yul, her enormous sense of shame and guilt weighs on her. A slut, a whore, a slut. She is the kind of woman who becomes the happiest woman in the world with another man’s cock, not her boyfriend. She keeps asking herself why she is doing this, but she has no answer. To forget that her pain, she goes every day and finds her Junhyung. As much as she feels sorry for him, she pours out her affection so much that she excuses herself. I love him this much Things like sex are just something you have no choice but to do, and love for him never breaks down. And again for the first time. In the vicious cycle of endless pleasure, Chae-kyung was gradually losing who she was.
A few days later after going on a date with Junhyung on the weekend, Lee Yul invited her from school and came to Lee Yul’s house after dinner. Her pussy, already wet from her elevator, is delighted as soon as Lee Yul’s hand touches it from the front door. If you ask Junhyung if he’s not sorry, he is of course sorry and if you ask him if he doesn’t feel guilty, of course he is, but he’s honest with his body. The body, he says, likes to be played with as it pleases by the man who knows it best. He could fool others, but he couldn’t fool himself.
After kissing more like lovers than lovers, Chae-kyung and Yi-yul took off each other’s clothes and went to bed. As Yi-yul lies comfortably on the bed, Chae-kyung naturally holds his erect penis. No one could say that Chaekyung had no affection for fella sucking his cock on the other side. Her look made it seem that everyone couldn’t stand the loveliness of her cock. She even pretended to hesitate a bit until she started sucking on her cock, and Chae-kyung was completely Lee Yul’s private courtesan.
Satisfied with her service, Lee Yul raised her up again and laid her down on her bed. Perhaps he intends to change his taste a bit today, he pulls out a few things from the bedside. Restraints to bind both arms, eye patches and earplugs, and several small thumb-sized rotors. In anticipation of learning new pleasures, Chae-kyung’s heart pounded.
