Impressions of My House
…How is it? Your impressions of coming to my house?
“Is this the place?”
“Just a little further down this way.”
The section chief's place was in a villa neighborhood near Konkuk University. It was a pretty creepy alley for a woman who'd been drinking to walk through late at night.
So this is where the section chief lives.
It was way more ordinary than I'd imagined. I was at a loss for words. Red brick villas from the 80s or 90s, four or five stories tall, packed in tight—just your typical Seoul sight.
…But even for a black company like ours, shouldn't a section chief be able to afford something better than this?
I had no clue. I didn't know Seoul real estate prices. They were so out of reach, I never even bothered looking.
Though now, maybe it was time to start paying attention.
Clomp, clomp.
Click-clack, click-clack.
We walked in silence deep into the villa maze for a while before the section chief suddenly spoke up.
“By the way, Woojin.”
“Yeah?”
“…How long are you gonna keep groping my ass?”
I'd been holding onto her ass the whole time to make sure I didn't get lost.
“Until we get inside your place?”
“…Can't you stop from here on out?”
“Nah, I like your ass too much, Section Chief.”
“…That's not the point. What if we run into someone you know around my house?”
“Eh, I'll just make something up.”
Walking around with my hand on her ass wasn't some big deal anyway.
“…Like what?”
“Say you're my girlfriend.”
“……….”
Squeeze.
Her ass just clenched hard.
“…Guess that works.”
The section chief nodded like she'd accepted it. Her pace even picked up a bit.
“Hey… wait up.”
“Hurry up and follow me, Woojin.”
…Her steps seemed kinda bouncy now. Not just my imagination, right?
I quickly caught up, groping her ass the whole way to her place.
***
Beep, beep, beep. Ding-dong.
The door lock clicked open, and we stepped into the section chief's apartment. The scent of a single woman's home hit me right away.
Damn, kinda arousing smell.
“Just leave your shoes there.”
“Oh, got it.”
I followed her lead and slipped off my shoes.
As I did, I snuck a scan of Seo Ji-ah.
“Hmm……”
“…What's up?”
“Nothing. Just checking out the place.”
Of course, I wasn't looking at the house—I was eyeing her body.
Honestly, her figure was impossible to ignore.
We'd just fucked earlier, but I was getting hard again.
“Sit on the sofa. I'll grab you something to drink.”
The section chief headed to the kitchen for a glass of water.
In the meantime, I plopped down on the sofa and looked around the living room.
Old place, huh? Kinda big for one person.
Kitchen connected to the living room, one bedroom, one bathroom. That must be the bedroom.
Living room wasn't huge, but plenty of space for chilling solo on the sofa with the TV.
But surprisingly messy for the section chief. Clothes scattered on the floor. …Is that panties?
“Here's your water. …Oh!”
She rushed over with the glass and frantically scooped up the clothes on the floor.
Hugged them to her chest and chucked them into the laundry basket.
“…Pretend you didn't see that.”
“The black T-back panties?”
“…All of it.”
She couldn't even look up, embarrassed.
With the place this messy, she clearly hadn't planned on bringing me here tonight.
Probably figured we'd just drink and hit a hotel.
But something changed her mind midway, and now here I was.
Why the change? Probably because of Cha Yu-jin.
I crashed at the CEO's last night, so maybe she figured it was her turn tonight.
“………How is it?”
“What?”
“Your impressions of coming to my house.”
“Feels weird, like visiting a female friend's place.”
“…Female friend, huh.”
Seo Ji-ah sighed deeply and sat on the sofa. Right next to me, even though there was plenty of space.
The sofa felt cramped the second she sat down. Our bodies pressing together.
She was clearly trying to close the distance.
“Is this how you usually live?”
“Hm?”
“Just curious. What does the section chief do after work…?”
“Eh… nothing fun.”
Yeah, figured.
Hadn't seen the bedroom yet, but no sign of hobbies or anything.
“Makes sense. You do overtime every day, so you probably just crash here.”
“Usually, yeah.”
Is that any way to live? Sounds boring as hell.
“…But lately, I've picked up a hobby.”
“What?”
“Twitter browsing.”
“……….”
Is that even a hobby?
But she started bragging about her “hobby” like it was something special.
“I search stuff like ‘Momster Man’ lately.”
“What comes up?”
“Mentions have died down, but… every time you post a short clip, there's a little reaction.”
“Ooh, really?”
“But more comments on the girl than you. …Probably guys leaving those.”
“Yeah, figures.”
As I nodded along, something hit me.
Almost all my videos feature Seo Ji-ah… so those girl comments? Gotta be about her.
Meaning her real hobby wasn't Twitter—it was ego-searching.
“…What kinda comments?”
“Obvious stuff. Big tits. Wanna suck 'em. Bury my face in 'em… that kinda thing.”
Yeah, I'd seen plenty myself.
From doing OnlyFans, I knew my main audience was dudes. Not there for my extreme mega cock, but for the girls' reactions to it.
Her face was cleverly hidden or mosaiced, but her voice, body, and the fucking? All out there. Paywalled, of course.
“…Such perverts.”
Seo Ji-ah said that, but…
I noticed her fingers and toes twitching.
Thinking about it, her kink was getting caught being slutty and blackmailed. Which was basically happening with me.
But now? Her slutty antics were indirectly public on SNS. Through my posts.
…Maybe she was getting off on seeing her shame exposed.
Ego-searching was like fap fuel for her.
In other words, she was secretly turned on by this whole situation.
Hell, maybe she was hoping I'd pick up on her dirty little secrets just by talking about it.
“Section Chief, mind if I check out the other room?”
“Other room? …The bedroom?”
“Yeah.”
“It's messy. Haven't cleaned.”
“It's fine. It's your room.”
“But my image…”
Image?
Oh, right. Her icy office persona didn't match this messy bedroom vibe.
“Don't worry, Section Chief.”
I patted her shoulder reassuringly.
“Your image is already total perv anyway.”
“……….”
“Shall we head to the bedroom?”
“…Yeah.”
Seo Ji-ah carefully stood from the sofa.
I said it was to “check out the room,” but we both knew it was just an excuse to fuck in there.
Not that we needed excuses anymore.
“…Here.”
Click.
She opened the door. Contrary to her worries, the bed was surprisingly tidy.
Room was small, so the bed took up a lot of space, but otherwise decent. Nice lighting too.
“Kinda cramped, but… come in.”
“Ooh, nicer than I thought.”
I stepped in and poked around.
“You’ve got a bunch of these suits, huh?”
“…Gotta wear suits every day.”
“You could go casual, though.”
“You know our company's dress code, Woojin.”
Our company was strict on attire, rules or not.
Probably Cha Yu-jin's taste. I'd have to ask her to loosen it up later.
“Plus, these are comfier. If I dress half-assed, then…”
“Your tits steal the show?”
“…Yeah.”
True. Even in a suit, they popped. Anything casual like athleisure? Company would lose its mind.
“But if you like casual on me…”
“I like the suits, Section Chief.”
“…Really?”
Her voice sounded secretly pleased.
“Sit and relax a sec. Gotta tidy up.”
Seo Ji-ah bent over to pick up scattered clothes and junk.
Ass right in my face, naturally.
…This has gotta be on purpose.
Come on.
We'd been drinking, first time at her place. Her bedroom, even.
Expecting nothing to happen? Delusional.
Like earlier, she was still pent-up as hell.
Probably praying I'd just pin her from behind right now.
“Hmm.”
So, how should I handle this?
Sweet lovey-dovey couple sex in her bedroom?
The vibe so far screamed that, but…
I wasn't planning on vanilla romance.
“Wow~.”
“……?”
I patted her ass from behind.
“What a fine young lady's plump ass~ Absolutely top-tier, right?”
“……!?”
Her cheeks flinched.
She turned, voice trembling slightly.
“…W-Why… why like that, Woojin?”
“No no~ Young lady, you can't just call this old uncle by name like that.”
“Ah……”
I stepped up behind her, stroking her ass softly. She reluctantly pushed back into my hand.
“This old uncle came all the way to your house to comfort you, didn't he?”
“Eut……”
I groped her ass and thighs like a total creep.
She had to know what I was going for by now.
Smack!
I slapped her ass.
“Get on the bed and lie down, young lady.”
Roleplay time. Been a while.