Dangerous Thoughts
I felt a surge of tension and excitement ripple through my entire body. Without realizing it, a dangerous thought crossed my mind — the urge to play a risky little game. And just like that, I made up my mind to turn that dangerous idea into action.
When the substitute driver started the car again, I secretly placed my hand on my sleeping wife's thigh, careful not to let him notice. With just enough pressure not to wake her, I gently spread her legs a little wider.
"Ha... I'm losing my mind."
Even though my wife was sound asleep, completely unaware of what was happening, the fact that I — her own husband — was doing this sent a wave of nervousness through me. At the same time, a strange sense of immorality made my heart pound wildly in my chest. I could feel it racing throughout my whole body.
Thanks to that, my entire body was growing hotter by the second. I tried to rationalize it, telling myself it was just the alcohol talking.
Sorry... Yu-jin. What kind of insane husband helps show off his wife to a complete stranger? But right now, I'm so turned on... This will only happen once, so please, just stay asleep until we get home. Stay quiet and keep sleeping for me.
I muttered these ridiculous excuses in my head — things she would never hear — while staring at her lower body, now spread wider than before. A perverse thrill bubbled up inside me.
The driver was focused on the road for now, but soon enough the car would stop at a light. That's when he'd glance in the rearview mirror. He'd see that my wife's shapely legs were parted even more than before. I was already anticipating what kind of reaction he'd have when that happened.
A short while later, just as I expected, the car stopped at a red light. The driver immediately tried to steal another look at my sleeping, disheveled wife through the rearview mirror. I watched his eyes widen.
He could clearly see her legs spread wider than earlier. And because of that, the secret gap between her well-toned thighs — that intimate feminine crease — was now more visible. I could tell he'd noticed.
Gulp...
I sensed the driver swallowing hard without meaning to. Even without seeing it, the sound of him gulping down saliva was loud in the quiet car. I instinctively knew he was extremely aroused.
"Mmm~"
I had been enjoying the situation in real time when my peacefully sleeping wife suddenly let out a sound that resembled a moan. My heart dropped with a thud and I nearly jumped out of my skin.
The driver flinched at the noise too. He quickly tore his eyes away from the rearview mirror and stared straight ahead.
"Whew..."
I had frozen, holding my breath, but I soon realized she hadn't actually woken up. It was just sleep-talking, a murmur from a dream. I let out a sigh of relief and quietly checked on the driver.
Like me, he seemed startled by the sound at first and kept looking forward. But when nothing else happened, his eyes slowly drifted back to the rearview mirror.
My wife's body had shifted slightly in her sleep, making her look even more disheveled. The driver's eyes sparkled with clear, raw desire. Seeing that expression on his face only excited me more.
Does she have any idea what kind of view she's giving right now...?
The inside of the car was quite dark, and since he was only peeking through the mirror, he couldn't get a perfect view between her legs. But apparently that was more than enough. His eyes kept darting around greedily.
A stranger... and not just any stranger — a substitute driver staring at my wife's body from this close. This is exactly the kind of scene I'd see in those porn videos I used to watch. Wait, is he seriously not even paying attention to me anymore? He's being so blatant about it now.
From a while ago, the driver had started treating me like I didn't exist. His focus was entirely on my wife as his eyes worked overtime.
I glanced out the window and realized we were almost home. He must have known it too, because he was frantically drinking in every last second of her defenseless, messy state through the mirror while still trying to drive.
Ha... Is this guy going to get into an accident? More than that, instead of getting angry that he's ogling my sleeping wife like this, I actually want to show him even more of her disheveled body...
His bold behavior surprised me, but what shocked me most was myself. Even though I'd decided to do this, I never imagined I'd actually take the initiative like this.
Luckily, Yu-jin was drunk and half-conscious. And maybe the alcohol was helping me do things I normally never would. I tried to convince myself of that.
Today, my body was drowning in a flood of dopamine from an experience I'd never had before. It was eagerly accepting it, reveling in it.
The woman I loved more than anything — Yu-jin, the wife who always trusted me and took care of me — I was now leaving her as eye candy for a stranger. I was even encouraging it. The realization made my hands and feet tremble.
It felt like I'd awakened some brand-new sensation I'd never felt in my entire life. My head spun from the erotic stimulation unfolding in real time. It was as if something inside my mind was guiding me toward this new world of pleasure.
The women and couples I saw on Heaven Net... I think I finally understand why they wanted to share their own bodies — or their partner's lewd side — with others. It's because of this exact rush of dopamine I'm feeling right now. Is this how a guy feels the first time he discovers masturbation by accident?
I've jerked off and had sex plenty of times in my life, but this feels completely different... If I uploaded photos to Heaven Net like those people... If I shared Yu-jin's incredible body that only I've ever seen on that site full of lustful men... What kind of reactions would I get? I'm not ready to do it yet, but I'm genuinely curious. Could that day really come someday?
Maybe the people who posted erotic photos and videos on Heaven Net had started out hesitant like me. Then, little by little, they broke down their own walls. They craved stronger stimulation, raised the stakes, shared more, and eventually became addicted to the reactions from countless anonymous men.
If I told Yu-jin about Heaven Net, how would she look at me? If it was with eyes full of contempt, I don't think I could handle it...
Since we started dating, I could confidently say she'd never once gotten truly angry with me or looked at me with contempt. Of course we'd had minor arguments while living together, but she usually accommodated me a lot. And since I wasn't the type to create big conflicts, we'd never had a serious fight.
Even if she let the existence of Heaven Net slide, what would she say if I told her I wanted to post lewd photos of her? Given her personality, she'd definitely get mad and refuse... But if I persuaded her really well, maybe she'd reluctantly give in? You never know what the future holds... Of course, I'd have to handle the persuasion perfectly.
My mind grew tangled with thoughts of how I might coax her in the future and what situations might await us. I looked out the window again.
"Hoo... Should I stop here for today?"
When I saw the entrance to our apartment's underground parking lot appear outside the window, I decided it was time to end this little game.
The car gradually entered the underground parking garage. The driver skillfully pulled into an empty spot. I continued pretending to sleep, planning to wake up naturally when he tried to rouse us.
But even after parking, the driver remained still in the driver's seat for a long time. Feeling suspicious, I decided to pretend to wake up first.
At that exact moment...
"Huk."
As I started to stir, the driver suddenly whipped his head around and stared into the back seat. I was incredibly startled and held my breath, watching him through half-closed eyes.
Luckily, he was completely fixated on my wife and didn't even glance my way.
What the hell is he doing? The ride's over, so is this his final look at her? This is way too bold...
With his head turned back, he checked to see if we were really asleep. Then he started speaking to us.
"Sir... Ma'am... We've arrived..."
"......"
When neither of us answered, his mouth stretched into a wide grin like he'd struck gold. His eyes began to gleam with excitement.
And from that moment on, he started openly devouring my wife's body with his gaze.
I followed his line of sight and looked at her through narrowed eyes.
Today, Yu-jin had dressed carefully for our date. She wore a navy short-sleeved knit top. Even through the thick material, her C-cup breasts were beautifully shaped by her bra, rising prominently like they were tempting every man who looked. They were the perfect size — not too small, not too big. The kind of pudding-like breasts that made you want to touch them all day. They were perfectly designed to trigger male instincts.
Below that, her short-sleeved knit was a crop top style. Because it was shorter than regular clothes, it had been teasingly covering her navel all day. But now that she was drunk and slumped over, the knit had ridden up slightly. Her other proud feature — that neat, smooth, perfectly straight navel — was now completely exposed.
That clean, straight belly button against her pale white skin was a massive visual trigger for any man looking at her. Even I always spent several minutes sucking and licking it whenever we were intimate. It was more than enough to arouse any man's lust on its own.
And further down was the main event — her lower body.
As I've said many times, while her breasts were amazing, if I had to pick her greatest asset, it would be her ass. Right now she was wearing white skinny jeans — the so-called back pants that always ranked near the top of men's fantasy fashion.
The thin fabric clung tightly to her legs, perfectly outlining her wide pelvis, her plump and bouncy rice-cake-like ass, her firm and elastic thighs, and her slim ankles that tapered down like an idol's. Her lower body line was so perfect it made you want to curse. Whenever she walked down the street, you could easily see jealousy, envy, and longing in the eyes of other women.
And to top it all off, she was wearing long boots.
Right now, Yu-jin was wearing the exact body type and outfit that men loved most. And that sight was being fully offered up to the driver's hungry eyes.
He slowly scanned her from top to bottom, then bottom to top again. He savored every inch, devouring her with a dark, greedy gaze.
Watching him do this made my stomach twist, but at the same time my arousal doubled. I could feel my cock slowly hardening.
I was watching my sleeping wife and the driver who was blatantly staring at her when he suddenly made a strange movement. I flinched in surprise.
What is he doing now?
He seemed completely convinced that both of us were fast asleep. He began moving his arm toward my wife.
Is this bastard seriously going to touch her?
Swallowing hard with bloodshot eyes, he reached his fingertips toward her knee. When there were less than ten centimeters between his fingers and her knee, he hesitated. In the end, he pulled his hand back and licked his lips.
It seemed he'd given up. Probably because if he touched her and she woke up, or because of the car's black box recorder.
"Whew... Thank god. I really thought he was going to touch her..."
I felt a wave of relief, but at the same time a strange sense of disappointment. I continued pretending to sleep.
Then the driver suddenly pulled out his phone.
Huh? What's he doing...?
With a regretful expression, he pointed the camera lens toward my wife.
No way...
He held the phone aimed at her for a while, then slipped it back into his pocket with a satisfied smile.
There was no doubt about it. He had taken photos of her so he could look at them again later. And since I didn't hear a shutter sound, he must have used silent mode.
The thought that his phone now contained images of her swollen breasts under the knit top, her straight navel, her widely spread pelvis, and even her secret Y-zone made my cock throb painfully hard.
Looking satisfied, he put on a casual face and began waking us up.
"Sir... We've arrived. Time to wake up~"
I pretended to wake up naturally and gently shook Yu-jin awake.
"Mmm..."
She let out a soft groan and leaned against me as she woke up. As soon as her legs closed again, the driver looked disappointed and turned his gaze away. But I didn't miss that moment.
"Oppa, are we home?"
"Yeah. Let's go inside."
Still half-asleep, Yu-jin stumbled and clung to me. She'd walked all day and drunk on top of that, so she must have been exhausted.
I supported her as we got out of the car. She continued leaning heavily against me. The driver also stepped out and handed me the car keys, then looked down at his phone. He was probably checking for his next fare or the way back.
But strangely, instead of leaving, he just stood there near us without moving.
"Oppa, let's hurry inside. I'm so tired..."
When my exhausted-looking wife urged me, I helped Yu-jin toward the elevator in the parking garage.
But the driver started following us.
His behavior was starting to really get on my nerves.
Why is he coming this way? The parking garage exit is in the opposite direction... Is this bastard still not satisfied? After staring so much and even secretly taking photos?
I didn't turn around, but I was certain his eyes were locked on my wife's backside. In his gaze would be her straight shoulders, slim waist, perfectly shaped pelvis, her ass that looked ready to burst out of those tight back pants, and her sexy legs.
How long is this guy going to keep this up? Does he really like it that much?
I gradually slowed my pace, then stopped and turned around. When our eyes met, I started speaking to the driver.