Chapter 64
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 0
Chapter Title: MILF Noona's Event
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The MILF noona tugged at my wrist.
'The door was open, and I was just standing there like an idiot.'
Given the state I was in, it must've been embarrassing for her.
She was dressed in a sailor outfit right now.
And it was tiny—her underboobs were fully on display, and the skirt was so short that the slightest movement would flash her pussy.
'Crazy. How the hell is this an ajumma?'
Sailor outfit cosplay was an exaggerated getup that didn't feel like a real uniform at all, but that's precisely why it suited her.
It gave off the vibe of a girlfriend putting on a special event for me, not some ajumma's cringy antics.
"Oh my, already getting hard just looking at noona?"
The MILF noona flashed a lewd little smirk.
Her hand grazed over my dick through my pants.
"Youth really is the best, huh? Haven't even touched it yet, and it's twitching like crazy just from the outfit."
"...Noona, you're dressed like a total slut right now. Of course I'm hard."
"Noona's thrilled you popped a boner looking at her. Makes me wanna spoil you. But why do you think noona wore this?"
I shook my head like I had no clue.
"Don't just say you don't know—take a guess."
"Hmm... To make it feel like we're lovers?"
The MILF noona burst out laughing at my answer.
"That's not totally off, but nope."
Noona flicked at my dick as she added,
"Wanna strip down, shower, and come back out? Or should noona wash our baby boy?"
I put on a shy act and said I'd wash myself.
And during the shower, my mind was pretty blank.
Just the occasional thought that this hotel was a damn good pick.
I wasn't super curious why the MILF noona had gone with such a ridiculously horny sailor outfit.
Probably just wanted to try it on.
Or maybe she wanted to see me get worked up over her.
With thoughts like that, I finished up my shower.
When I stepped out with just a towel around my waist, noona was already stark naked, the sailor outfit discarded.
'...What the? Noona looked insanely hot in that sailor outfit.'
I should've taken a closer look earlier.
As I stood there regretting it, noona held something out to me.
In her hand was...
'The sailor outfit...?'
Why the hell was she giving this to me?
"What're you waiting for? Take it."
"...Why?"
"Brought it so you could wear it."
My brain short-circuited for a second.
"No way, it's small even on you—how am I supposed to fit?"
"It's fine if it rips. Try it on. Guys are the ones who usually do this kinda event, right?"
"Guys?"
Ah, right. This world's different.
Even so, what guy does a crossdressing event like this?
In my past life terms, it'd be like a girlfriend slipping into her boyfriend's army uniform or shirt.
I got it a little.
'Sigh... I thought I hadn't sunk low enough to wear a sailor outfit...'
But it was a request from the insanely hot MILF noona, and she'd shelled out a hefty sum, so I'd play along.
"Um, it's embarrassing... Can I put it on first and show you after?"
"Aw, so cute. Do whatever you want, baby."
"Then noona, turn around for a sec? Easier than you going back and forth."
The MILF noona grinned brightly and turned her head.
I dropped the towel and crammed myself into the sailor outfit.
'Ugh... My upper body's gonna burst. So damn tight.'
That was my first thought.
But in that brief moment holding the skirt, the constricting squeeze felt kinda good somewhere deep down.
Like slipping into gym leggings, hugging every inch.
'Not half bad.'
Of course, unlike gym wear, my underboobs were hanging out, which was still weird as hell.
I shoved those feelings aside and pulled on the skirt, but I couldn't bring myself to look up.
'This... I'd rather be naked. Less humiliating.'
My dick was dangling right out from under the skirt.
No shorts or anything—just pure pervert mode.
'Do I actually have to call this "dressed"?'
As I agonized, the MILF noona spoke up.
"All dressed?"
"Well... Not sure if this even counts..."
At my response, she turned around.
Her lips split into the widest grin.
Noona's eyes raked over every inch of me, head to toe.
'So this is what getting eye-fucked feels like.'
It was mortifying as hell, but weirdly, I felt my arousal kicking in too.
A bizarre mix of wanting her to stop staring and begging for more.
"Your dick hanging out like that is fucking hot. Ah, baby looks so damn fuckable right now."
Her gaze and those words felt like they were caressing my cock.
It started swelling up slow and steady.
"Oh? Baby getting hard just from putting it on? What a cheeky little dick."
Even more embarrassed, my cock stiffened harder.
When I ducked my head in shame, I caught sight of it.
My pathetic predicament.
"Kyahaha! Look at that dick standing straight up, flipping the skirt! So fucking sexy. Hurry up and come to noona."
Head hung low, I shuffled toward her step by step.
"Ah, seriously, why are you so cute and hilarious, baby? Lifting your own skirt without a single touch? Was gonna do an ice bucket tease, but this dick doesn't even need it."
Noona snickered as she started jiggling my cock.
"Like that, our pervy little dick?"
I nodded slowly.
It wasn't just about matching the mood for the big spender—honestly, it felt good.
'Fuck... Why is having some random MILF noona grab my dick in this getup so goddamn hot?'
Noona looked up at me and parted her lips just a bit.
"Let's do one more thing."
"Huh, one more?"
"Yeah. Looks like baby's having fun with his dick out like this."
I replied in a voice thick with hesitation.
"That's true, but..."
"If it's true, just go for it. No big deal."
The MILF noona showed me her other hand—the one not gripping my dick.
'What's that?'
I'd assumed it was just some cloth earlier.
Noona must've read my confusion.
"No idea what it is?"
"...Yeah. Not a clue."
"It's a blindfold. Ever tried playing with your eyes covered?"
"Blindfold? Nope."
She liked that answer—her lips curved into a satisfied smile.
"Blindfold's a no-go? Kyahaha!"
Was that a dad joke? Laughing to herself?
She really came off like a total ajumma sometimes.
"Haha. Doesn't matter."
Blindfold? Whatever, not a huge deal.
'She could secretly film me, but who cares? Eyes covered anyway.'
Noona lit up like it was the best news ever.
"For real? Then get on your knees. I'll tie it on."
I knelt without protest in front of noona, who was perched on the bed.
She draped the black cloth over my eyes with touch full of affection.
'Kinda sucks not seeing the hot noona, but when else am I gonna try this?'
The second my vision cut off, my other senses fired up.
Skin sliding softly against skin rang clear in my ears, and I could feel the air brushing my body.
"Our baby's looking so pretty and slutty now? Dick rock-hard in that sailor outfit with the blindfold on."
Noona pressed her foot down on my kneeling cock.
My body jolted at the heightened sensation.
"Twitching like crazy from noona just barely touching it with her foot? Blindfold's working wonders."
"The stimulation feels way more intense than usual..."
"Right? Kinda miss seeing your face, but your reactions are so cute—I'm glad I did it."
Noona eased me carefully to my feet.
I let her guiding hands lay me back on the bed.
'Haven't done much, but it's so damn stimulating.'
The MILF noona gently spread my legs.
"Getting into position like this and your dick's throbbing even more? That slutty pose with the sailor outfit and blindfold turning you on that bad?"
I nodded.
"Our baby's a total perv, huh? Hang on a sec. Gonna make it even hotter for you."
Her sultry voice tickled my eardrums as she gathered my wrists and wrapped the cloth around them.
"Noona? Hands too?"
"Yeah. Way more fun that way, right? Eyes and wrists bound, dick twitching away."
Hard to argue.
Didn't even want to.
I stayed still, savoring her firm grip as she tied my wrists tight.
'Now I get why girlfriends beg for this. Just being restrained has me on edge.'
Noona looped my bound wrists behind my neck.
"Armpits spread wide—doesn't that feel extra humiliating?"
I nodded, and she let out a mocking chuckle.
"Keep your hands up there. No dropping. Got it?"
I nodded again, and then a slick wetness hit my dick.
'Oh... Pussy? Or mouth? Blindfold's got me second-guessing.'
They say some blind folks can't tell onions from apples—that was me right now.
Then I felt a puff of breath on my nose, and I knew.
'She's sucking me off. Damn, noona's skills are next-level.'
This suction power without even using her hands.
As I thought that, a weird feeling crept in.
'What sound is that?'
My super-sensitive hearing—picking up even the tiniest noises—was telling me something.
There was someone else here besides the MILF noona and me.