Chapter 328 (Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 328 (Se-young, Su-a)
Buried beneath the heavy scent of food wafting through the restaurant, Si-woo’s semen smell was faint enough that it wouldn't be noticed unless someone was paying close attention.
Even if someone sitting nearby did catch a whiff of it, who would ever imagine it was the scent of semen coming from an Intermediate Academy student out with his younger sisters?
Si-woo leaned forward slightly and connected the charging cable he’d bought at the convenience store to a power outlet on the floor.
As he straightened up, he casually slid his bag—which had been blocking the view—to the side.
Beneath the table, the outline of his massive cock was revealed to the girls.
Since they were in an L-shaped corner seat with his sisters flanking him, the table shielded Si-woo’s penis from the view of other patrons.
"It’s as hot as a midsummer day today. Maybe it’s because the sun is so strong despite the cool air?"
Si-woo unbuttoned his navy oversized checkered shirt and tugged slightly at the white T-shirt underneath. He gripped the collar and fanned it as if he were genuinely sweltering.
Through the gap where his top and pants met, his dark red, engorged glans and the upper part of his veiny shaft were repeatedly hidden and revealed by the fluttering hem of his T-shirt.
Seeing his sisters flinch, Si-woo was certain they were looking at his erect, bare penis.
Letting go of his T-shirt, Si-woo pressed the other end of the charging cable into Su-a’s hand.
Su-a seemed to hesitate for a moment as she took the cable.
Then, as if suddenly realizing what she had to do, she brought the connector toward the opening of her bag.
Inside the bag, Su-a plugged the cable into the charging socket of the vibrator, which was pointed outward.
Si-woo patted Su-a’s head as if she were being a good girl.
After stroking her hair, he let his hand slide down her back.
His hand continued its descent until it was wedged between her buttocks and the backrest of the chair she was sitting on.
Su-a’s body stiffened, and she sat bolt upright.
Her expression was dazed, as if she had just woken from a deep sleep.
Si-woo looked over at Se-young, who was sitting on the opposite side.
Se-young was watching him and Su-a with a mysterious smile on her face.
As if putting on a show for Se-young, Si-woo swept his hand forward from behind Su-a’s back.
He then began to stroke Su-a’s plump thighs over her clothes.
A pained, desperate sigh escaped Su-a’s lips.
Se-young maintained a relaxed expression, looking completely unfazed by what Si-woo was doing.
Even after receiving videos and photos of their mothers' secrets and eccentricities...
Even after just seeing his erect, bare genitals with her own eyes...
Even while watching him molest Su-a right in front of her...
Seeing Se-young show no sign of agitation or tension left Si-woo feeling strangely displeased and uneasy.
If only I could break that smug, composed expression...
As he pondered this, a brilliant idea struck him.
While stroking Su-a’s thigh, Si-woo slipped his hand into the pocket of her reddish-brown dress.
His fingers found the box of Band-Aids he had bought at the convenience store.
They were waterproof bandages intended to fix the vibrator in place over her clitoris.
Si-woo pulled out the box of waterproof bandages and set it on the table.
Then, he slid it toward Se-young.
Se-young looked at the box of bandages pushed in front of her and then glanced at Si-woo, looking momentarily puzzled.
This time, Si-woo reached toward the nape of Su-a’s neck.
He grabbed the lanyard of the portable mini fan Su-a was wearing and lifted it off her neck.
Without a word, Si-woo hung the mini fan he’d taken from Su-a around Se-young’s neck.
"After we finish the burgers... in the restroom... Su-a is going to help you..."
Si-woo murmured in a low voice.
Only then did Se-young seem to realize what Si-woo was planning, her face flushing slightly.
Maintaining her smile, Se-young nodded. She took the box of waterproof bandages Si-woo had placed on the table and tucked it into the front pocket of her denim dress.
One of Si-woo’s hands returned to Su-a’s thigh.
With his other hand, he began fanning the collar of his T-shirt again as if he were hot.
Si-woo waited for the food to arrive, keeping his throbbing, bare penis exposed to Se-young.
At the sight of his sisters flinching again, Si-woo confirmed that they were indeed tense from looking at his massive penis.
Just then, the notification chime for their order number rang out from the counter.
"Se-young, can you go get it? It’s a bit hard for me to move right now~"
Si-woo said, handing the receipt to Se-young.
"Okay... I'll be right back~"
Se-young looked down at Si-woo’s penis and answered brightly, as if she understood perfectly, before standing up.
Su-a, who was sitting next to him, tried to get up with Se-young, but Si-woo grabbed her arm to stop her.
Caught by the arm, Su-a looked flustered for a moment but soon gave up and sat back down.
Se-young took the receipt from Si-woo and walked toward the counter.
There was still no trace of discomfort or awkwardness in her expression.
The sight of her swaying backside—wearing nothing under her clothes—was once again displayed before Si-woo’s eyes.
* * *
It took three trips for Se-young to bring all the ordered food to the table.
Si-woo could have made Su-a help or gotten up to help her himself, but he chose not to.
He wanted to watch Se-young follow his instructions to the letter.
Though she often played harmless pranks on him, Se-young was never a sister who disobeyed him.
In fact, they were quite close; she always spoke to him affectionately and would even ask him what he wanted to eat so she could cook it for him.
However, Si-woo felt a desire to give even a sister like her somewhat unreasonable and harsh instructions, just to confirm her obedience.
Si-woo watched Se-young’s body appreciatively as she made several trips to the counter to carry the trays of food.
With nothing on under her denim dress, Se-young moved between the counter and the table with a bright, innocent expression.
Se-young was likely aware of the exhibitionism play Si-woo was forcing upon her.
Her lovely figure seemed to grow more erotic by the hour.
Si-woo opened the vibrator control app on his smartphone and checked the battery level.
Even though it hadn't been charging for long, the battery seemed to have reached over 10 percent.
As he imagined Se-young’s innocent face contorting as she leaked fluid under her skirt like a broken tap, Si-woo’s penis gave a violent throb.
* * *
Se-young finished moving all the food to the table and took her seat.
Si-woo and his sisters pulled their respective trays toward them.
After exchanging quick "enjoy your meal" greetings, they began to eat their burgers.
While they ate, the girls didn't engage in much small talk beyond saying the food was delicious or that they were getting full.
Were they already thinking about the things Si-woo had hinted would happen next?
Si-woo pulled up the vibrator app on his screen once more to check the charge.
The battery was now showing as over 50 percent.
Based on his experience using it all morning, that was enough to run it on full power for at least thirty minutes.
Si-woo looked back and forth between his sisters, who were almost finished with their burgers. He took a deep breath and spoke as if he had made a decision.
"Did you guys see that strange ride on the ceiling of the department store before we came in?"
Si-woo asked, casually munching on a french fry.
Su-a and Se-young looked at each other in confusion at the sudden question and shook their heads.
"No... I didn't see it. A strange ride?"
Se-young asked, her curiosity piqued as she sought more information.
"Yeah. It looked like it moves along a rail, and it’s shaped like a basket. It’s attached to the ceiling and goes around so you can look down at the whole department store at once. Want to go try it?"
Si-woo explained the ride he’d seen as kindly as possible and immediately suggested they go ride it without hesitation.