I'll Borrow Your Girlfriend
There seemed to be all sorts of circumstances at play.
"So you were the senior!"
"Yeah, that's right."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Lee Heon-woo from the Department of Sociology."
"Heuk-woo?"
Suhyun's boyfriend.
A first-year in Sociology, he said. Tall and handsome, he didn't seem to have any particular problems.
Personality seems decent too.
The problem was on Suhyun's side. A lot of things had changed recently, and there hadn't been enough communication about it.
"She wasn't originally like this..."
"I know."
"Her style suddenly changed so much. As her boyfriend, it kind of bothers me, you know?"
Her long black hair had become glossy platinum blonde. Well, it wasn't that it didn't suit her.
A little trashy, though.
There was a reason I'd mistaken her from a distance. She'd gone through quite the image overhaul. As a boyfriend, it was natural not to like it. Hard to take Suhyun's side on this one.
"And she's suddenly obsessed with luxury brands too."
"..."
"Look! She's carrying a super expensive bag. Hermès."
"It's a bag!"
"Bag or purse, same thing."
It was my fault. The boyfriend who introduced himself as Heon-woo and Suhyun were having a full-blown fight.
Life throws all kinds of things at you.
I never thought a gift given in goodwill would become the seed of conflict. A pity.
"You didn't get it as a gift from some guy, right?"
"I bought it with my part-time job money!"
"Well, that's a relief... but Suhyun is so pretty, I worry."
"Ahem! That makes sense."
Heon-woo seemed to like Suhyun a lot. That was probably why the argument had escalated further.
She did do the part-time job, technically.
As the one who provided the job, my conscience pricked a little. I didn't want to interfere with their relationship.
"Still, you shouldn't fight."
"I'm sorry..."
"No need to apologize. From where I'm standing, it doesn't seem like something worth fighting over."
"You're right, senior."
I mediated appropriately. After all, it wasn't like I was completely blameless.
Your girlfriend is hot as hell.
Suhyun was definitely pretty. Quiet, hard to approach. Having a girlfriend like that, of course he'd want to treasure her. As a man, I understood completely. Understanding led to sharing. There was no need to explain the circumstances.
"But Oppa Chanuk understands everything."
"..."
She forced the explanation. Suhyun clung right to me, trying to provoke jealousy.
She's doing this on purpose.
She was secretly enjoying the affair. I didn't want to get dragged into their fight for no reason.
"We're taking the same class."
"Yes, senior."
"I've listened to her complaints before. I hope you don't misunderstand."
"Misunderstand? Of course not!"
Handsome and good-natured on top of it. No matter how you looked at it, it was Suhyun's fault. But man-woman issues aren't that simple. Suhyun was still sulking.
"If it's okay, should I talk some sense into her?"
"C-could you do that?"
"Emotional fights tend to get more tangled when the parties involved talk it out, right?"
"I feel that deeply."
I felt a bit of responsibility. With the boyfriend's consent, I was left alone with Suhyun.
This is a bit awkward.
The image change. Natural for the boyfriend to be bothered. The dyeing was one thing, but her overall style had shifted. Her skirt was short. Her top exposed her navel, looking sexy. I'd been planning to give her a talking-to.
"It's because of you, Oppa."
"What?"
"You said before that blonde hair would suit me well."
"..."
This was also because of me. There was a reason for the sudden deviation.
I said it because I thought it'd be hotter that way.
Suhyun had a surprisingly good face for it. Dyed and dressed up, she had an idol vibe. But I'd just said it casually. Students have looks that suit students.
"And this bag should only be carried when going out. Carrying it every day..."
"Ah, wait!"
I snatched the bag right from Suhyun. Since I gifted it, it should be fine.
Whirr~
There were other gifts too. The contents of the bag looked a bit familiar.
"I carry it around thinking of it as a substitute for Oppa."
"..."
"Since Oppa hasn't been playing with me lately."
Suhyun's face flushed red. Definitely not something to show others.
If she uses it well, it makes the gift worthwhile.
Both the bag and the toy. I also felt like seeing how she used it. I walked quickly. The bathroom in the old building we often used for our secret meetings.
"Do you use it regularly?"
"Sometimes when I think of it..."
"Use it."
She hiked up her already short skirt. She pulled her panties aside slightly and took a deep breath. With a lewd moan, the object disappeared halfway. Suhyun had swallowed it with her lower lips.
Ah, fuck, that's so goddamn hot.
The girl who used to be so blunt. I never imagined when we first met that she'd develop this well. Still embarrassed, she covered it with her skirt.
"Is that enough now?"
"The switch?"
"That's..."
"Should Oppa turn it on for you?"
I slipped my hand under her skirt. With a click, the vibration reached my hand.
If she doesn't do it with her boyfriend or with me, she has nowhere to release her sexual desire.
She seemed to be feeling pretty good. She covered her mouth with her own hand and held back her moans. I watched. When I wedged my thigh between her crotch, her reactions grew more rapid. Soon she trembled. The stimulation seemed stronger than expected, and it didn't take long for her to come.
Drip. Drip.
When I pulled out the toy, thick love juices dripped down. A delicious pussy I wanted to take a bite of.
"Oppa, wait a second. I'm sensitive right now. Ah! Ah!"
I gave her cunnilingus. There's the Heon-woo-style black-cow pussy licking, but there's also the direct way of devouring it.
Sour and delicious. This is what pussy is.
Because she was young, there was no off-taste at all. When I inserted my tongue, the pussy that had just come clenched around it. I knew her erogenous zones too. Pressing firmly with my tongue and lightly nipping her clit with my front teeth—
"Euhik!"
She came again. A slutty pussy that came wildly from both the toy and the mouth.
"We've had the appetizer, so... shall we go eat?"
"O-Oppa, wait a moment."
"?"
"I need to pee."
Having just met the boyfriend, doing the main course felt off. Having seen something fun, I was satisfied.
Trickle trickle
Suhyun needed to clean up. After waiting about five minutes, she finally came out of the bathroom.
"Did you pee?"
"Yes."
"Did you put it back in?"
"Yes..."
As if asking me to check, she lifted her skirt. Something was poking out under her underwear.
I didn't expect her to already be able to do this kind of play.
She didn't seem to dislike it herself. Her face was red, but she'd never refused.
I went on a date with Suhyun. Just walking made her breathing grow more and more ragged.
"Is the stimulation strong?"
"A little."
"Have you never done it normally?"
"Of course not..."
The gazes of men on the street focused on her. She was already pretty, and now she was oozing sex appeal. There was a thrill in taking her around. Her body was long and slender, model-like.
If she weren't someone else's girlfriend...
I would have done something more daring. I craved an overseas trip where no one would recognize us. But this was the university district. Suhyun might have friends around. If rumors spread for no reason, it would be troublesome.
Ding~♪
We entered a suitable restaurant. After all, I'd brought her under the pretext of counseling.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Pasta... no, the whole pork belly barbecue."
"Yes, two of those, please."
"Two whole pork belly barbecues ordered."
It was the restaurant we'd gone to when we first met. Apparently remembering, she made a more rational choice.
From the restaurant owner's perspective, it'd be funny.
A 10% cost-ratio item and a 40% one sold at the same price. Ironic, but.
"Gamberoni and... also the Amatriciana, please!"
"Gamberoni, Amatriciana ordered~."
"It'll be delicious, right?"
"Yeah, right?"
There was a realistic reason too. The table in front ordered that stuff without a care.
Prices aren't set by the restaurant owner, but by what customers accept.
That's how prices form socially. Pasta sells even when expensive. Expensive menu items are sold cheaply in reverse. It can give the restaurant a generous image.
"Because those people are consuming, we can eat cheap barbecue."
"Total cherry pickers."
"Exactly."
More customers come, so big win. Surprisingly, it's a commonly used business tactic.
In bars, selling side dishes cheap and making margin on alcohol is the same principle.
For now, I wanted to raise her as a secretary. I taught economic common sense whenever the opportunity arose.
"Want an appetizer?"
"Appetizer?"
"This."
"Pervert."
Of course, what I wanted most was something else. I pointed downward with my finger. What it meant. Suhyun, catching on, glanced around. She sighed deeply and crawled under the table.
This is a secretary's main duty.
In the dark, she fumbled around my crotch. Since it was the first time, I helped her lower the zipper.
Slurp! Slurp!
Because it was outside, it didn't stand up right away. She diligently licked the soft thing with her tongue.
It might be better than the office.
Students passed by outside the window. Among them, there might be people we know. If caught, life would be over. That's why it offered deeper excitement and fun.
"Your food is ready."
"Please put it on the other side. She's in the bathroom."
"Ah~ Your companion went to the bathroom."
"Yes, the bathroom."
I felt so comfortable I almost wanted to take a dump. I gripped hard and came.
Refreshing.
As taught, she applied pressure to suck out the remainder. She wiped the spit on the glans with her lips.
"Did you swallow?"
"..."
"Say aah. Good girl. Swallow."
She came out from under the table. Her face was bright red, mouth covered with her hand. When I told her to clean it, she finally removed it. The white fluid inside was clearly visible.
Gulp!
She calmly tasted the appetizer. Unfamiliar with the taste, she furrowed her brow.
"Because Oppa keeps doing only these things..."
"Hm?"
"Dates with my boyfriend feel bland."
"Well, mild flavors have their own charm."
There are all sorts of types in the world. Like Jin Ramen mild flavor, for example.
Is that it?
Anyway, she said she'd get along well from now on. So that meetings with me would be more stimulating, or something.
"I got cast as a model."
"Really?"
"Heon-woo is against this too... what should I do?"
"Give it a try. If he loves you, he'll allow it."
Suhyun was getting tastier too.