Side Story: Fraud (2 - Kids' Edition)
Side Story: Fraud (2 - Kids' Edition)
"I saw on the news that it's been happening a lot lately—a crime that exploits the assumption that someone selling niche items wouldn't be running a scam."
I was having a consultation with Director, chatting about this and that.
I was just grateful Director took me seriously and showed no displeasure, even though I'd come to discuss something so trivial.
"Haah... It's not like I care that much about what happens to 500,000 won, but it's just irritating for no reason..."
"I completely understand how you feel. It's not about the money being a small amount—it's that it put you in a bad mood."
Director nodded, saying she understood how I felt.
The value of money might differ from person to person, but to me, money was precious.
Sure, I earn a lot now, but wasn't there a time when I'd struggled desperately because I had no money?
I'd even ended my protection at the care facility early and left, just to reduce the facility's burden by one mouth to feed.
500,000 won was enough to cover a month's worth of groceries and stock up on snacks to boot.
"Then I'll proceed with filing the lawsuit."
"Yes. I don't need to recover the money, so please proceed without any settlement."
It wasn't as if I'd die without that 500,000 won.
But just because that was the case for me didn't mean it was the same for others.
How many people in this world were barely staying afloat, drowning without that amount of money?
"Of course. Now that the consultation's wrapped up, would you like to grab a coffee before you go?"
"I'd like to, but as it happens, I'm the one on pickup duty for Arini today."
I handled it twice a week, and my younger siblings covered three times a week.
Some might say—how hard could it be for a stay-at-home husband to go pick up his daughter from the daycare inside the apartment building? But being a homemaker didn't mean I just lazed around at home, did it?
Director smiled, saying it was a shame, and saw me off to the first-floor parking lot.
She pressed an iced Americano into my hand as she did.
Well, coffee is a must... of course.
***
"Arin. Is it really that fun just staring at it like that?"
"Yeah! I love it so much!"
"Alright..."
Normally, didn't little kids like tearing things open and playing with them?
But Arini found collecting itself enjoyable, so she rarely even opened the packaging on her items.
It was unusual, you could say, but in the grand scheme of things, it wasn't that unusual.
Plenty of kids collected cards or trading stickers, after all.
In her case, it was just model cars.
She'd probably seen her mom collecting and wanted to start a collection of her own.
Since Arini could admire not only her own collection but also her mom's, her collecting urge wasn't all that overwhelming.
At most, she was at the level of thinking it would be nice to add about one a month.
"This time Daddy bought you an expensive one, so you've got to study hard, okay?"
"Okay! I'll work even harder from now on!"
"Good. If you get another perfect score, I'll buy you one more."
"Wow! Perfect score!"
Arini threw her hands up in three cheers, as if getting a perfect score was entirely within her grasp.
Hearing that, A-ra came out from the kitchen into the living room.
"Arin. What's going on?"
"Daddy said if I get a perfect score on my test, he'll buy me one more Hot Wheel!"
"Really? That's great. Mommy was going to buy you one more too if you got a perfect score."
Delighted by her daughter's growth, A-ra beamed and stroked her hair.
She seemed genuinely thrilled that Arin was the only one in daycare who'd brought home a perfect score.
"Arin. You can play games in your room, so could you go to your room for a bit?"
"Okay! I wanna play a racing game!"
"You know how to turn on the game, right?"
"I know how!"
To think that a mere six-year-old Tiny knew how to operate a 4-axis simulation rig.
Was this what they called early childhood education or something?
Arini headed up to the second floor, eager to play her game.
To that room packed full of A-ra's hobby equipment.
Once Arini was out of sight, A-ra finally began to reveal her true intentions.
She gently stroked my thigh, then slipped her hand into my crotch area.
"Hht..."
"My husband. Don't you have something to tell your noona?"
"S...something to tell you..."
"You must have something~ like how you got scammed and consulted Director-unnie about it~"
"I... I did, yes."
A-ra slowly stroked my member over my clothes.
Even though I was just being touched, a pleasure intense enough to melt my brain coursed through me.
By now, A-ra had completely mapped out my erogenous zones—she knew exactly where to touch to arouse me and bring me pleasure.
We'd been intimate for eight years already, hadn't we?
It would have been stranger if she didn't know.
"S...so that's why you sent Arini..... hhng...."
"I was planning to devour my husband who's been keeping so many secrets~"
Humming a little tune, A-ra lifted me up.
It was the pose commonly called a 'prince carry'—a position beyond embarrassing.
Holding me in her arms like that, she slipped out of the living room and headed toward the master room (master bedroom).
Then she locked the door so no one could come in.
"N...noona. Arini still..."
"It's fine, I told you. Once Arini goes in there, she doesn't come out for two hours, and I swapped out the audio system recently so she can't hear well."
"S...still... we haven't even had dinner yet..."
"Then my husband is the appetizer."
"Hhng..."
As if unwrapping food layer by layer, she began stripping off my clothes.
With each layer she peeled away, the scent of sweat wafting from my body grew a little stronger.
Of course, to A-ra, the smell of my sweat was merely a medium that stoked her arousal—nothing more, nothing less.
Given that she'd even put her tongue inside my ass before, would she possibly dislike a little sweat smell?
"Hoo... my husband always turns your noona on."
"N...noona...."
"Shall we slowly pull your panties down now?"
As if she'd been waiting for nothing but this, A-ra slowly pulled my underwear down.
She saw my cock, already as hard as it could possibly be, and suddenly buried her nose against it.
"Hhmm... hhmm... haah... the scent of a male I'm addicted to."
Something seemed off about A-ra's eyes today.
I'd just realized it, but when A-ra tried to devour me this aggressively...
It was usually... one of those days...
"N...noona? Don't tell me..."
"Seong-hwan. Today, noona is going to fuck you like I'm raping you."
At that one sentence, my cock surged up even harder.
She was the only one—the one and only person who could make me this aroused.
"I...if you do that... I won't be able to get up tomorrow..."
"It's fine. Seong-hwan, that's exactly what you're into, isn't it?"
It's not that it's my kink—it's just that anything is good as long as it's you, A-ra Noona.
No matter how much of a pervert I might be, I don't exactly get off on being raped by a stranger, you know...
A-ra took off my top and slowly brought her lips to my nipples.
At first, she caressed them very gently, as if rolling them around inside her mouth, but gradually she intensified and began to caress them as if biting down.
Both the strong touches and the gentle ones felt good, so my arousal intensified, and soon the inside of my underwear was completely soiled with pre-cum.
"Hehe... my husband. Why are you so cute?"
"Ugh... noona..."
"Should noona give you her breasts too? These are breasts even our daughter has graduated from."
Then A-ra reached her hands behind her back and unhooked her bra.
With a click, the bra was in her hands.
"Here, say ah~"
".......ah....."
Still, I couldn't resist my own desire.
I slowly opened my mouth and gently took in the nipple (pacifier) she offered me.
Whether because A-ra had a slight fever or because I had something so sensitive in my mouth, the inside of my mouth grew a little hot.
Maybe my brain was heating up from excitement, holding her soft breast in my mouth.
"Mmph...."
"It's okay, it's okay. Noona's just wiping you clean."
Insisting this was absolutely not a sexual act, just for hygiene, A-ra took off my pants.
With a towel she'd produced from who-knows-where, she began slowly wiping the pre-cum that had soaked my lower body.
Right... this was purely a hygienic act.
Definitely not a sexual one.
A-ra lifted my member with her hand and began meticulously wiping it clean.
Even as she did, she kept stimulating me—sniffing to indulge her own desires, poking with her fingers—gradually working me up more and more.
And once she'd wiped me completely clean, she brought her lips to it softly, saying she wanted to check just how clean it had gotten.
Of course, she put new underwear on me first, then brought her lips to it over the fabric.
"Hmm... haah... I'd say that's perfectly cleaned up."
"Ugh... I...I'm so embarrassed..."
"Seong-hwan, you used to do this a lot to me back in the day too, didn't you? No, wait—you used to strip me completely naked when you did it."
"M...men and women are different... ugh..."
The weight of undressing a woman's body and undressing a man's body was bound to be different.
"That aside, thanks to you, your noona's gotten pretty wet too... How are you going to take responsibility?"
"U...umm..."
I slowly moved my hand down to her lower body and groped gently.
Even though I was only stroking over her panties, damp fluid was seeping through—I could tell in an instant that she was intensely aroused.
"Can't be helped. I'll wipe you clean too."
"Really? Then use this towel to wipe me."
"......That's the one I used earlier to wipe my lower body....."
"It's fine."
".....Alright."
It was a shame to give up the position where I'd been lying like a baby, sucking on A-ra's nipple (pacifier), but...
This time, I laid her down across my lap.
She was wearing a blue dress, so it was very easy to lift up her clothes.
When I lifted it slightly, her panties came into view, soaked as if she'd wet herself.
"You've gotten really wet."
"Wipe me."
"Okay."
I gently pulled her panties down.
The angle made it hard to see clearly... but still, I took the towel in my hand and slowly wiped her lower body clean.
Once again, let me reiterate—this was purely an act for hygiene.
I'd appreciate it if there were no misunderstandings.