Chapter 26 Massage (Mom, Seon-ju, Gyu-ri)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 26 Massage (Mom, Seon-ju, Gyu-ri)
"I'm not saying it's because of Si-woo! I'm saying Se-young is in the house too!"
Mom glanced at Si-woo, who was sitting on the living room sofa, and used young Se-young as an excuse.
"You only say that because you don't know, Unnie. When Se-young comes to my house, she dresses comfortably and has a great time, you know?"
This was the first Si-woo had heard about how Se-young acted at his aunt's house.
Since this whole argument had started because Mom scolded Se-hee Noona for wearing clothes that showed her underwear, Si-woo assumed that "dressing comfortably" definitely meant walking around in her underwear.
"What? Good grief, I told you not to teach the kids anything weird!"
Mom seemed to be hearing this for the first time as well, snapping at Aunt Seon-ju in a fit of pique.
"What do you mean 'weird'? Se-young and Se-hee are both my nieces. Close family can act like that around each other! Don't you think you're the weird one for calling it weird, Unnie?"
Normally, Mom would have ended the conversation by saying they weren't making sense, but perhaps because they’d had a few drinks, both Mom and Aunt Seon-ju were stubbornly digging in their heels.
"Then do you think Si-woo could act that 'comfortably' if he went to your house?"
Mom finally dragged Si-woo into Aunt Seon-ju's provocation.
"He could, why not? I wouldn't mind at all."
Aunt Seon-ju spoke defiantly, as if insisting she was right.
"What?! Hah, please... Si-woo would be uncomfortable too!"
Mom, seemingly annoyed by her sister's confidence, downed her drink in one gulp.
Ultimately, what Mom wanted to talk about was Si-woo's erections.
She was embarrassed to bring it up directly in front of Si-woo, so she was talking in circles. She was clearly upset by Aunt Seon-ju’s attitude, as the aunt seemed to know exactly what Mom meant and was teasing her for it.
"Then why don't we just ask Si-woo?"
"What?"
"I'm saying it's a matter for Si-woo to decide."
"That's not the point! Honestly..."
Mom looked at Si-woo, looking troubled.
"Si-woo, what do you think?"
Aunt Seon-ju turned to Si-woo, who was sitting on the sofa listening to them, and asked playfully.
"About what?"
Si-woo feigned ignorance.
"Would it make you uncomfortable to see your mom walking around the house in just her underwear?"
"No, I think I'd like it."
Si-woo was caught off guard by Aunt Seon-ju's question, but he answered with a glimmer of hope. Just as Mom had agreed to give Se-hee Noona her allowance again because of Si-woo's 'request,' he hoped his words might change the dress code in the house back to how it used to be.
"See! I told you Si-woo would like it!"
Satisfied with Si-woo's answer, Aunt Seon-ju gave Mom a bright smile.
"Sigh... This isn't a matter of whether he likes it or not!"
Despite Si-woo's words, Mom wanted to maintain the household rules until the very end.
"Phew... You really are a stubborn one!"
Seeing that Mom still wouldn't listen even after all that, Aunt Seon-ju sighed and shook her head as if giving up.
"What about your house, Gyu-ri Unnie? Does Cheol-jin stay fully dressed at home?"
Aunt Seon-ju turned to Aunt Gyu-ri, who had been drinking alone without joining the conversation.
"Cheol-jin? He does whatever he wants. Usually, it's just the two of us at home, so he puts clothes on when he wants and takes them off when he wants. Sometimes he even walks around without any underwear."
Aunt Gyu-ri answered Aunt Seon-ju's question nonchalantly.
Hearing Aunt Gyu-ri's words, Si-woo felt a little envious of Cheol-jin.
Until just a year ago, Si-woo's life hadn't been much different from Cheol-jin's.
"Oh my, I'd love to see that sometime. Hehe."
Aunt Seon-ju reacted playfully.
The mothers' chatter continued like that for a while.
* * *
It was now a little past 2:00 PM.
"Ah... my body feels so stiff. Should I have Si-woo give me a massage for the first time in a while?"
As the mothers' chatter was winding down, Aunt Seon-ju stood up, stretched her arms and legs, and looked toward Si-woo.
"Go ask your own daughter to do it! Why are you trying to work someone else's son?"
Mom's tone had grown harsh, perhaps because she was a bit drunk.
"What's the fun in getting one from Su-a? It’s nice to feel a man’s touch every once in a while, right? Isn't that right, Si-woo?"
Aunt Seon-ju, also seemingly tipsy, made a typical 'middle-aged woman' joke as she approached the sofa where Si-woo was sitting.
"Oh, then I want to book the next turn!"
Aunt Gyu-ri naturally chimed in as well.
"Sigh... Gyu-ri, why are you being like this too?"
Mom shook her head and drank more alcohol.
"People who knew what your mom was like before she got married would never imagine her acting like this now."
Aunt Seon-ju spoke playfully as she lay face down on the sofa, as if casually letting the comment slip for Si-woo to hear.
"Wait a minute! Seon-ju, what are you saying all of a sudden in front of the boy?"
Mom, who had been sitting at the dining table next to Aunt Gyu-ri looking toward Si-woo, suddenly flared up at Aunt Seon-ju as if she were truly flustered.
"Maybe I should just tell Si-woo everything!"
Aunt Seon-ju was speaking playfully, as if she were being mischievous toward Mom because of the alcohol.
"Hey, knock it off... I'm seriously getting angry!"
Mom stepped in to stop her sister, her tone becoming a bit more serious.
Seeing Aunt Seon-ju's words and Mom's reaction, Si-woo began to wonder what Mom had been like before marriage.
The image Mom usually projected at home was that of a kind, wise—and very naggy—mother devoted to her family.
However, Si-woo had already seen Mom's lewd side several times at night.
—Like when she would get soaking wet while waiting for Si-woo to grope her—
Si-woo thought that even if he were to find out about an unexpected side of Mom from before her marriage, he wouldn't be all that surprised.
* * *
Si-woo climbed onto the waist of Aunt Seon-ju, who was lying on the sofa, and began massaging her shoulders.
Since Aunt Seon-ju was wearing a sleeveless one-piece dress with a slightly low-cut back and neckline, the soft, smooth sensation of her bare skin on her back and shoulders was felt directly by Si-woo's hands.
Mom and Aunt Gyu-ri sat side-by-side on the dining chairs, watching Si-woo massage Aunt Seon-ju.
For a moment, Si-woo felt as if he had become an actor on a stage.
—Playing the erotic role of a man seducing his aunt while giving her a massage—
Feeling the gaze of the two women and the texture of Aunt Seon-ju's skin against his hands, Si-woo's thing gradually began to stiffen.
Emboldened by some unknown courage, Si-woo began to mix a slight caressing sensation into his kneading of Aunt Seon-ju's shoulders and back.
The thought that he was directly showing the massage he was giving the aunt to the two women he shared a sexual connection with—Mom and Aunt Gyu-ri.
And the expectation(?) that the mothers were all so drunk they wouldn't properly remember what happened today allowed him to act a bit more boldly.
As he was stroking down toward the aunt's waist in that manner...
"Si-woo, you're so gentle and good at massaging. I feel so relaxed, I think I might fall asleep."
Aunt Seon-ju's voice drifted up, sounding weak and drained of strength.
"Really?"
Si-woo replied simply.
"Yeah... could you keep doing it like that for a little longer?"
Aunt Seon-ju seemed to have completely entrusted her body to Si-woo's hands and intended to fall asleep.
Si-woo grew more confident.
The way Si-woo was touching Aunt Seon-ju had now shifted into a sensation where it was hard to distinguish between a massage and a caress.
As Si-woo's hands stroked Aunt Seon-ju's sides, his fingertips brushed precariously against the sides of her breasts.
It was a scene that Se-hee Noona or Se-young might have found strange if they had come out and seen it.
But neither Mom, Aunt Gyu-ri, nor even Aunt Seon-ju stopped or restrained Si-woo.
Si-woo's cock was now so large and erect that it was difficult for Mom and Aunt Gyu-ri to ignore.
Si-woo moved down toward Aunt Seon-ju's calves, repositioning himself, and began to gently stroke her waist, the sides of her hips, and her thighs with his hands.
He repeated those erotic hand movements—which could be called a massage in his own way—for a long time.
"Are you using the blindfold well?"
"Yeah... thanks to that, I think I've been sleeping deeply lately."
Aunt Gyu-ri and Mom exchanged words, looking a bit awkward with each other.
"That's good. I have plenty at home, so use it as much as you need and then give it back."
"Okay, thanks."
"Is Se-young still like that at night?"
"Yeah, I think I'll have to keep an eye on her for a while."
The awkward conversation continued, repeatedly starting and stopping.
—Mostly with Aunt Gyu-ri initiating and Mom responding—
Listening to the conversation between Mom and Aunt Gyu-ri seemed to make Si-woo even more aroused.
After caressing—or rather, 'not-quite-caressing'—the aunt for a long while, Si-woo took his hands off her.
Aunt Seon-ju had already fallen asleep, lying face down and breathing softly without saying a word.
* * *
"Aunt Gyu-ri, why don't you lie down here? It's your turn now."
Si-woo called out to Aunt Gyu-ri, pointing to the carpet on the living room floor.
"O-oh... okay..."
Aunt Gyu-ri glanced at Mom, then stood up hesitantly and walked over to the spot Si-woo had indicated.
Mom, as if avoiding Aunt Gyu-ri's gaze, said she should do the dishes and went into the kitchen.
Aunt Gyu-ri seemed unable to fully grasp the current situation.
Even if she was drunk, her son was groping his aunt's body with a visible erection, yet Mom had shown no reaction.
And now that it was her friend's turn to have the same thing done to her by her son, Mom had moved away, feigning ignorance.
—It was an attitude so vastly different from when Mom had been arguing with Aunt Seon-ju earlier about whether or not it was okay to wear underwear in the house—