Bolder Exposure Play
The next morning after our bolder exposure play, we were having breakfast. Eating with these beauties had gone from awkward to just another comfortable part of my daily routine.
My stepmom paused mid-bite and let out a sigh. She looked a bit miffed.
"Mom, what's up?"
"Oh, nothing. I've just been feeling so sluggish lately. Have I put on weight?"
"Ah."
"Maybe I should start exercising? What do you think, son? Don't I look like a pig?"
I took a good look at my stepmom. I scratched my cheek. She wasn't carrying any real flab—not enough to call it fat, anyway. She was glamorous, sure, with that plush, womanly feel. If anything, she was too beautiful. That was the real problem.
"Totally, I've been thinking about dieting myself lately!"
My older sister chimed in. I tilted my head. What was this, a group thing all of a sudden?
Why do women always think they've gained weight when they haven't? The ones who are actually pig-level don't even realize it.
Lately, I'd been spotting more overweight women waddling around. And the confidence some of them had, strutting in outfits that exposed their lower halves? Total disaster. I couldn't fathom how far they'd let themselves go.
I offered my take. "Exercise is overrated at first. How about starting with some stretching?"
"Stretching? Oh, but I'm no good at sports."
"Or just search on YouTube. Tons of fitness creators out there."
Stepmom's eyes lit up with genuine interest. My sister smiled warmly too. Meanwhile, Romi was stroking my thigh with her foot. This was routine now, so I slipped my right hand down and caressed her leg in return, tickling her foot.
"Eep♡"
"Oh my, sweetie. What's wrong all of a sudden?"
"Huh? Oh, nothing. The kimchi's just spicy."
"Spicy? Hehe, what a drama queen."
Romi pouted and shot me a look. I just grinned mischievously.
Then I pulled out my phone and searched. "Just type in 'cardio workout' or 'strength training'—that's all you need."
"Really? Let's see... DINK Couple? What's this one with a million subscribers?"
"Famous fitness couple channel. Lots of useful routines there."
"Hehe, I'll pick some videos I like and get moving! Thanks, son!"
She beamed like a schoolgirl. I'd relied on that channel a ton back when I started training. It had the perfect moderate workouts—nothing extreme for bulking up. Ideal for trimming fat.
Back in my rookie days, I was ruthless.
Still was. I scratched my cheek again. Even her little antics were endearing. Dating a woman like that... or marrying her? What would that feel like?
"Hehe."
Stepmom giggled through her meal, floating on cloud nine. The peacefulness settled over me too. And with that overwhelming figure of hers...
One day, for sure. Gulp.
Meanwhile, my sister narrowed her eyes at me. What, was she suspicious?
"Hehe, Si-hyeok. You're so sweet to Mom."
"Huh? I'm always like that."
"Feels different from usual. I'm jealous~"
I panicked. Jealous? Over what? She was doing it on purpose, obviously. Stepmom was too busy YouTube hunting to notice, but Romi jumped in.
"Sis is being too greedy."
"Me?"
"Yeah, dragging Oppa around as your 'manager' and all that. Can't stand it?"
"Hmm. If anyone's impatient, it's Si-hyeok♡"
"Ugh, what? Don't say weird stuff!"
Sis licked her lips subtly. Romi glared at me even as she yelled. I cleared my throat and focused on my food. Better to watch the bowl than the girls right now.
Their spat continued.
"And why are you butting in all of a sudden, Romi? Eat your rice."
"Ah, I'm full already."
"That's why you never grow."
"What? Where? Ha, not like someone whose pig fat jiggles everywhere?"
"Jealous? This is what maturity looks like. Hehe."
"Grr!"
Scary. If I jumped in, I'd be torn limb from limb.
One wrong glance here, and I'm toast. Guaranteed.
Breakfast finally wrapped up. Today had been a weird one. Heading to the living room, I asked Sis about her schedule.
"Sis, what time's your thing today?"
"Oh, just entering the model contest—won't take long. Starts at 5 PM!"
"Got it. I'll prep."
"Yay!"
I headed upstairs. Looked like easy bodyguard duty today. This was the life!
As I went to close my door, someone shoved it open.
"Huh?"
"Oppa~"
Romi stormed in with a scary face and slammed the door. My heart dropped the second it clicked shut. A chill ran down my spine. What was her deal? Why so intimidating?
I haven't done anything wrong—why am I shaking?
Her primal killing intent shocked me. From that tiny frame!
I swallowed hard. She crossed her arms and glared. Time to ask.
"What's up? Haha."
"What's up? Yeah, I've got business—with you, Oppa."
She advanced menacingly. I racked my brain. Was there a right answer here? Actually, one came to mind.
Then I'll just do it.
I grabbed her shoulders. As she startled, I leaned in and kissed her.
"Mmph!"
"Mm? Wa—mmph♥ Mmmph♥"
I spread her lips wide and licked them. Soft and sweet, as always. When I probed with my tongue, she opened up naturally. I pressed her gently against the door, hugged her tight, and dove into a deep kiss.
"Mmm, mmmph!"
"So hot—haah♥ Mmm♥"
I shot her a heated gaze. Her eyes welled with tears. I teased her stiffening nipples, pinned her tongue hotly, then stroked down her lower belly and back up.
"Haaah, heung♥"
Our tongues waltzed sweetly, tangling in sticky bliss. Tears streamed down her face like she'd found salvation. I broke the kiss and licked them away.
"Hnn, why eat that, you loser."
"Everything about you is good."
"Hmph. When you're all gooey with Sis. Tch."
"When was I? It was work. Work."
"You don't even care about me."
She was seriously sulking. Was that why she'd picked a fight with Sis? Catfight over me?
I stroked her cheek and smiled tenderly.
"You're always with me."
"Liar. When?"
"Right here."
I pressed her fist to my chest. She looked surprised. I grinned.
It meant she lived in my heart always.
"So don't make that face. You'll wrinkle your pretty one."
"Really?"
"Yeah. You're still the best, right?"
"Haht♥"
I petted her head, sliding down to her soft, warm ears—so cute, perfectly shaped. She trembled, lips curving up. Adorable.
"Feel good?"
"Dunno."
"Tell me. Does my girl like it?"
"Hnn, yeah♥ It does."
"Why so good?"
"'Cause... my guy's touching me♥"
Perfect answer, Romi. Even as she cooed sweetly, her hand was groping my crotch. Total little devil.
Romi's still the best. If affection was a game stat...
But forever? Who knew.
I rubbed my cheek to hers. "How's the novel?"
"Going well. On chapter 5."
"Whoa, nice."
"Nice? Still a ways to go."
"That's how you build it, step by step. Cool, my girlfriend."
"Hmph, obviously? It's me. Dummy♥"
Her eyes sparkled with laughter. I hugged her tight—couldn't resist. Her scent flooded me.
"I'm always thinking of you. Got it?"
"Got it, dummy. Geez."
She pecked me lightly, grinned stickily, and left. We could've gone further, but Sis was probably listening next door.
Time to chill?
I scratched my head and sat. Killed time till evening.
Ready!
Already dressed. As I stepped out, Sis was waiting.
"Let's go?"
"Yeah!"
I glanced at her. Surprisingly casual outfit. But even that looked special. Simple reason: Sis was gorgeous!
Being with a girl like this all the time? Total blessing!
We headed out and hopped into the agency van like always. I stretched next to her. No drama on the way, right?
Then she poked my thigh.
Hm?
I turned. She hiked up the bottom of her long-sleeve top. A bare white mound appeared—no panties at all. Her pristine pussy.
Gasp! Crazy!
I nearly yelled. We were heading to a schedule, and she was going commando?
That's when I noticed her chest. Nipples poking right through? No bra either?
I gulped—loud enough the driver might hear.
Sis stuck out her tongue playfully. "Si-hyeok, whaddya think?"
"Uh, yeah?"
"Getting used to it? Not easy, right?"
"Ah, yeah. Kinda adapting... and it's all new experiences."
"Hehe, what even is that? You're so random!"
Random, she says, while tapping her pussy. Peak bitch energy. Sis really was a perv.
I scratched my head, eyes glued there. Why's she like this? So bold!
I caught my breath. Maybe this was better—her exposure play just for me. In a way, it meant I owned her.
We arrived at the venue.
"Phew."
"Hehe, my lil bro's so reliable♡"
She clung to my arm. Her twin mounds pressed against it—firm and heavy.
We entered some building.
This place. New faces—lots of pretty models. All gorgeous.
Sis went to sign up. I waited. Watching her seriously handle it made me smile. Pro mode.
Wonder what this building's for? Broadcasting studios?
Lots of folks with gear around. Broadcasters. What did that life feel like? World-changing?
Who knows without trying.
I just chilled. Not my world—models, celebs. Though if she made it big, I'd be kinda in it?
"Wait long? Let's go."
"Done?"
"Yeah. Agency usually handles it, but..."
"Then why this time?"
"Wanted to be with you. Hehe."
She smiled cutely. I nodded. Made sense—Romi's watch at home. Wanted more time with her favorite.
Romantic win.
Sis leaned on me, whispering with a sly glance. "Food alley nearby. Date? No naughty stuff."
"With my favorite sis? I'll eat anything!"
Good food was always welcome. With a beauty like her? All day!
We headed straight out.