Reunion with the Past
Jin Juhui felt her everyday life grow brighter after her third meeting with Jinsoo. Matters like Chaehui's sex video no longer concerned her. Having discovered the true pleasure of sex through Sergeant Choi Cheolgu, Jin Juhui was simply overjoyed to have a man she could meet on a regular basis. Technically, their third encounter should have marked the end of things with Jinsoo, but that detail no longer mattered to her. Now, whenever he contacted her, she would go to him. Or... Maybe I should call him... The thought alone made her cheeks flush as she washed the dishes.
"Why have you been looking so pretty lately?" Even when Jin Juhui had gotten a perm to meet Jinsoo, her husband had pounced on her, and today, while she was thinking of Jinsoo again, he came up from behind and wrapped his arms around her. It was something he rarely did.
"Hmm? Hohoho, you too..." Jin Juhui felt a pang of guilt, as though her husband had seen right through her—how she was thinking of another man, of another man's cock. So she offered him her services. Her husband's member no longer stirred any excitement in her. Still, Jin Juhui lay beneath him and let out soft moans. "Ahh... honey... ahh..."
Her husband came within a minute, overwhelmed by Jin Juhui's now thoroughly developed technique, gasping for breath as he collapsed on top of her. A few firm squeezes from her pussy were enough to finish him faster than any handjob. Even Jinsoo struggled to last long... her husband stood no chance. Lying beside her spent husband, Jin Juhui drifted off to sleep thinking of Jinsoo's cock—and the thicker, stronger one belonging to Sergeant Choi Cheolgu.
Chaehui was excited as she headed to the reunion. It had been a long time since she'd seen her old school friends, and she was curious to see how the ones who had gone to university had changed. Meeting friends as adults. The thought that they had all grown up, become adults, brought back some dark memories as well. Chaehui's school days hadn't been entirely pleasant. With her glamorous figure, seductive face, timid and shy personality, and submissive nature toward men, she had often been targeted by delinquents and troublemakers. Her skirt was lifted almost daily, and guessing the color of her panties had become a favorite game among the gang. The most notorious of them, Choi Donggu, had treated her as if she were his girlfriend, dragging her around and stealing her first kiss and her breasts at a pub. First her lips, then deep kisses... groping her breasts over her clothes until her shirt was peeled off and her bra pushed up, her breasts fondled and sucked. Choi Donggu had been the first man to take her lips, see her breasts, touch them, and suck on them. Though he had never properly touched her there, he had groped her pussy several times over her panties.
Those dark memories surfaced, yet Chaehui still felt cheerful. She believed none of the troublemakers like Choi Donggu would show up at today's reunion. Only the well-behaved students like herself, now university students, would attend. The thought of Choi Donggu and the others had dampened her mood for a moment, but it quickly lifted again. Humming softly, she made her way to the meeting place. Everyone's grown up now... they'll have changed a lot, right? Only a few years had passed, but their status had changed, so the atmosphere among them would surely be different. She herself was proof of that. Unlike her school days, her clothes were now sexy and her figure had fully matured into that of an adult woman. Today she wore a tight T-shirt that showed off plenty of cleavage paired with skinny jeans. Passersby kept turning to stare at her S-line figure.
"Wow! It's Yun Chaehui!"
"Oh my gosh, really! Chaehui!!"
About a dozen classmates had already gathered at the pub. When Chaehui walked in, everyone stood up to greet her. Even back in school her looks had stood out, but now, as a university student, the sexiness and elegance of my girlfriend Yun Chaehui were unmatched by any other female student. She already looked like a celebrity. Chaehui smiled warmly as she looked at their faces—some unchanged, others transformed—and then... Oh no!! Her expression darkened. How is he here...?
Choi Donggu. The delinquent who had tormented her and taken her lips and breasts was sitting right there. He seemed even taller and bulkier than before, his face more intimidating. "Hey... Yun Chaehui... fuck, it's been forever since I saw you, Yun Chaehui!" When Choi Donggu shouted, the room fell silent. The reunion's atmosphere had already soured the moment he appeared. Everyone had greeted him, but no one truly welcomed him. Conversations only happened when he spoke, and the others merely responded. Chaehui's arrival had seemed to brighten things slightly, but when Choi Donggu stood and called her name, everyone turned to look.
"What, fuck, you're not happy to see me? I'm fucking glad." "Ah... Donggu... good to see you." In that moment, Choi Donggu pulled Chaehui into a hug and whispered in her ear. "Hey, fuck, we used to date back then, didn't we? Huh?" ".........." "Why the serious face, fuck? Huh? Hahaha."
With his hand on Chaehui's waist, Choi Donggu guided her to the seat beside him. At his signal, the friend who had been sitting there smiled awkwardly and moved away. "Chaehui, sit here and hang out. The others over there are calling me... haha..." In truth, he was relieved to leave the seat next to Choi Donggu. It was a shame he couldn't spend time with the now even sexier Yun Chaehui, but...
Chaehui sat beside Choi Donggu while the others at the table mostly avoided him and chatted among themselves. "Hey, you guys remember, right? Back then, me and Yun Chaehui were dating?" Dating? Everyone thought the same thing. You mean you bullied her... The rumor had already spread at school—that Choi Donggu had taken Yun Chaehui's virginity. He had deliberately started that rumor himself.
"Hey, Yun Chaehui, you got a boyfriend now?" Choi Donggu asked while pouring her a beer. "Huh? Yeah... I do..." "Damn, of course you do. No way they'd leave a pretty girl like you alone. Right? Cheers." Choi Donggu and my girlfriend Chaehui clinked glasses. Chaehui took a few sips and set hers down. Choi Donggu downed his in one shot. "Hey, pour me another. Let me drink some booze served by a sexy college girl." "S-sure..." Chaehui obediently poured for him, her posture demure, like a hostess at a bar.
"Hey, let me see a picture of your boyfriend." "Huh?... Okay..." Though reluctant, Chaehui couldn't refuse a request—neither she nor her mother Jin Juhui were the type to turn others down. She took out her phone, unlocked it with her pattern, and opened the photo album, unaware that Choi Donggu was watching her do it. "Where? Oh, he's cute as fuck." "Hey... give it back..." When Choi Donggu snatched the phone from her hand, Chaehui reached for it. Her body leaned toward him, and Choi Donggu stretched his arm holding the phone to the opposite side while wrapping his other arm around her waist. "What? You've got a boyfriend, so why are you throwing yourself at me? Huh?" He pulled her tightly against him, and Chaehui ended up half-embraced in his arms, letting out a small "Oh!" The other friends at the table simply looked away from Choi Donggu's bullying and toasted among themselves.
Even after looking through all my photos, Choi Donggu refused to return the phone. "Hey... give me my phone..." "Just wait a bit, fuck. Who's gonna steal it? I'm just looking at my ex-girlfriend's phone, yeah?" He was being completely unreasonable, yet none of the friends intervened. Choi Donggu glanced around at the others, then leaned in and whispered to Chaehui. "Hey, stay still. Otherwise I'll call your boyfriend and tell him everything about the old days." "............!" Chaehui's body froze. She had already shown me many shameful sides of herself, but she still didn't want to reveal her past—especially being taken advantage of by a delinquent like him. Seeing her reaction, Choi Donggu snickered. "Hey, fuck. Let's call your boyfriend. Tell him I was the first one to grab your tits, huh? That'd be fun, kekeke." "Donggu... please give it back..." Choi Donggu's eyes gleamed as he watched Chaehui, half-leaning into him, reaching desperately for the phone. His hand gripped her waist. Only then did Chaehui sit up straight and fix her hair. "Hey... give it... don't..."
Choi Donggu whispered into her ear again. "Then come with me. Have a drink with me and I'll give the phone back." Without waiting for her answer, he suddenly stood up. Chaehui stared at him with a distressed expression. He was already walking toward the exit. "Hey, I'm heading out first with Chaehui. She wants to have a drink with just the two of us. Guess she wants to talk about our old dating days." Choi Donggu laughed loudly as he announced it to the group. No one looked at him. They simply hoped he would leave quickly... even if it meant taking Chaehui with him. "Hey, Yun Chaehui, hurry up and come out!" he called, waving her phone in his hand. Chaehui stood, picked up her bag, and said goodbye to her friends. "Guys... see you later..." "Uh... uh... Chaehui... well..." The girls wanted to say something but couldn't find the words. The guys were already imagining Chaehui pinned beneath Choi Donggu, legs spread, moaning. "Hey, let's have a drink!" they said, watching her follow him out, their mouths watering at the sight of her plump ass barely contained by the skinny jeans.
"Hey, fuck, where should we go? Is there still one of those old-style pubs we used to hit up all the time?" Chaehui remembered being dragged around by Choi Donggu, her lips and breasts taken in the corner of a pub... her pussy groped over her panties... "Hey, let's go." Choi Donggu grabbed her waist roughly and dragged her along. With a troubled expression, Chaehui was pulled into a small, dingy pub—one that university students wouldn't normally enter, the kind with bikini calendars on the walls. My girlfriend Yun Chaehui was being led inside, her face flushed red with memories of the past...