Chapter 43 (Mom, Se-hee)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 43 (Mom, Se-hee)
Si-woo and Se-hee Noona were on the subway, heading toward the department store.
Se-hee Noona was holding her smartphone in one hand, constantly exchanging text messages with someone. In her other hand, she carried a shopping bag containing the clothes she was going to refund today.
Checking the receipt for the clothes, Si-woo saw that the gift Aunt Seon-ju had given Se-hee wasn't just some averagely priced item; it was a piece from a high-end luxury brand.
When Aunt Seon-ju bought gifts for Si-woo and his siblings, she often paid in cash, anticipating that they might want to exchange or refund them later.
Se-hee seemed disappointed that she wouldn't be able to wear the clothes she liked anymore, but at the same time, she looked excited at the thought of the cash she would soon have in hand.
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While on the train, Si-woo took a moment to send a text to his mom.
'Mom, what are you doing?'
A reply came from Mom a moment later.
'I'm just getting ready to make lunch.'
'Are you making meals there too?'
'Yeah, since I'm here~ I figured I'd do it~ Seon-ju is so busy she always just orders delivery.'
'Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever seen Aunt cook. What's on the menu today?'
'Just simple fried rice. I'll put in some eggs and ham.'
The conversation between Mom and Si-woo flowed naturally, like any ordinary mother and son.
'Must be nice. I was thinking about the fried rice you made a few days ago. Even though I only missed one meal, I really missed you this morning.'
Recalling the pathetic text he had sent her this morning, Si-woo expressed his longing for her.
'Once I've sorted out my feelings and return, I'll make lots of things you like, Si-woo.'
Mom texted back, sounding apologetic.
Si-woo hoped that her message contained not just culinary promises, but sexual ones as well.
'Okay, I got it. I won't nag you anymore. But is it okay if we keep texting like this?'
'Yeah, I think texting is fine. It actually makes me feel more comfortable talking to you like this, you know?'
'Really?'
'Yeah~ It was a bit embarrassing at first, but I think I'm getting used to it~ Since we're not face-to-face, I can talk about my inner thoughts like we're friends.'
In a normal mother-son relationship, this might not have meant much, but Si-woo was genuinely happy.
'Like friends?'
Si-woo asked, feeling a bit mischievous.
'Yeah, like friends,' Mom replied calmly.
'Hehehe.'
Si-woo sent a string of "h"s, as if foreshadowing a dirty joke.
'Why? Is it weird?'
Mom asked, wondering if she had said something wrong.
'No, I just like it~ But then, can I save your number as "Girlfriend"?'
Si-woo asked, half-joking.
'Are you playing around with your mom again? You don't even mean it! You're just teasing me!!!'
Mom replied, sounding slightly annoyed.
'I'm not joking. I'm serious.'
Si-woo continued to tease her.
'What if Se-hee or Se-young see it?'
Mom seemed to take his "serious" claim surprisingly seriously.
'They won't know~ Or should I just write "Seon-mi" next to it so it's easy to recognize? Haha.'
Si-woo tried to fluster her more.
'I'm going to cook now, so if you're going to keep talking like that, stop! -_-^'
Finally, Mom replied as if she were a bit angry.
'Okay, okay~ Haha. Your reactions are so cute when I tease you.'
Through their conversation this morning, Si-woo had realized that his mom's inner feelings were quite different from her outward reactions. Because of that, he wasn't intimidated by her blunt responses or her angry tone anymore.
Moreover, seeing her take his jokes so seriously made him want to keep flustering and teasing her.
There was no response from her for a while.
'Se-hee Noona said this morning that she can't lose weight because your cooking is too good.'
Si-woo casually struck up the conversation again.
'That's a nice excuse~ Tell Se-hee to stop hanging out with her friends and eating snacks.'
The conversation disguised as daily life began again. Mom seemed to be texting him with a feigned brusqueness.
'But to me, she doesn't look like she's gained any weight at all. Want to see?'
Si-woo wrote that and slyly sent the photos of Se-hee Noona he had taken before leaving the house. One was of her leaning forward with her breasts gathered, and the other was of her standing normally.
—Even in the standing photo, more than half her breasts were exposed, making it look just as erotic.—
'Did you just take these?'
'Yeah, we're on the subway to the department store now, but I took these at home before we left.'
For some reason, Si-woo felt like he was showing off his girlfriend to his mom.
'She's pretty~ But isn't that too much cleavage? Is she out in public like that right now?'
Mom asked, sounding worried about Se-hee.
'Yeah, she's right in front of me, and she looks almost exactly like the photo.'
Si-woo reported the situation exactly as he saw it.
'Why is she dressing like that lately? I thought she only did that at home to tease you, but she's walking around outside like that?'
'Why? Are you jealous?'
Si-woo asked provocatively.
'Ha~ Why would a mother be jealous of her daughter? Honestly.'
Mom replied as if it were absurd.
'I wonder if they're about the same size as yours? I think I'd know if I felt them, haha.'
Si-woo tried a dirty joke, sensing she was tolerating a certain level of sexual banter.
Mom was silent for a while, as if speechless.
Si-woo stared at Se-hee Noona's breasts. The plump, voluminous, well-shaped mounds of flesh, more than half-exposed and tightly wrapped in the low-cut dress fabric, sat beautifully on the upper part of her slender torso.
In fact, the male passengers on the train were stealing glances at Se-hee Noona's chest.
Si-woo felt a sense of pride and satisfaction, yet he also understood his mom's concern about Se-hee's provocative clothing. As he watched her with those thoughts, Si-woo's cock began to stiffen.
'Si-woo, you need to keep Se-hee's outfits in check!'
Another text message came from Mom.
'Me?'
'Yes. I can't even say anything to her anymore.'
Se-hee was the type to obey her mother without question. There was no way she could rebel against her. Yet, Mom was speaking as if her authority as a guardian had been stripped away by Si-woo.
Si-woo thought that while Mom was maintaining the surface-level tension of a mother-son relationship, she might actually be desiring a fundamental submission to him. Because no matter how embarrassed she was, she had never refused his sexual demands or orders—even a request that essentially asked her to give up her authority over her daughters.
The relationship between mother and son seemed to have twisted beyond repair at some point they hadn't even realized, regardless of the casual tone of their conversation.
'Got it. Just wait a second.'
Si-woo texted back, responding to her submissive attitude. Then, he spoke to Se-hee Noona, who was preoccupied with her smartphone.
"Noona, I just sent Mom those photos I took of you earlier."
"What!?"
Se-hee Noona looked up from her phone.
"Mom said you look pretty dressed like that~"
"You sent her the photos?"
Se-hee Noona said, looking a bit flustered.
"Yeah. But she told me to keep your outfits in check."
"What?"
"So from now on, you need my permission to dress like that!!"
Si-woo said boastfully as he approached her. He grabbed the front of her deep pink cardigan and pulled it together, covering her chest.
His fingers brushed against the tops of Se-hee Noona's firm breasts. She flinched in surprise, but didn't seem to resist his touch.
Thanks to the closed cardigan, Se-hee Noona's chest was now covered as if she were wearing normal clothes—though the massive volume of her breasts couldn't be completely hidden.
Si-woo felt a sense of satisfaction, as if he had been given permission to date by a girlfriend's mother and asked to look after her.
He immediately took a photo of Se-hee Noona's covered chest and sent it to Mom.
Se-hee Noona watched him with half-lidded eyes, looking exasperated. Her gaze and the look in her eyes somehow turned him on.
Si-woo's cock and his excitement grew larger and larger.