Business Trip with the Manager, Part 2
"Hoo... You can wash up now."
"Ah, yes."
Sharing a hotel room with me, Kim seemed thoroughly awkward about the whole situation. He was doing his best to look composed, but the tension rolled off him in waves.
Honestly, this kind of reaction is only natural.
I had deliberately booked a single room. With some absurd excuse, the two of us were going to sleep in the same space. Of course he would be confused. But every bit of this was necessary.
Shaaaah—
Kim stepped into the bathroom. Through the frosted glass wall, his silhouette came into view.
Gulp♥
The figure beyond that silhouette... His solid body was impossible to hide.
I hope I look that good when the light hits me♥
I already knew. Which was exactly why I had carefully washed myself so I wouldn't look unappealing.
"I can't just sit here like this."
Today I intended to make absolutely certain he would never spread word of what he had seen before. What a young, vigorous man wanted was obvious. He held back because I was his superior at work, but his usual glances told me everything—exactly what he was after.
I quietly gathered the clothes he had left in front of the bathroom.
P-panties♥
A man's underwear I had never seen before. Looking at the pair he had been wearing until moments ago stirred a sharp curiosity.
This is just to see how hard he worked today♥
I glanced toward the bathroom once, then, after a moment's hesitation, brought the underwear up to my face.
"Sniff♥... Mmmmm♥♥"
The thick male scent clinging to the fabric. Just the smell alone made my body tremble on its own.
So thick and musky♥♥
It should have been unpleasant. But I didn't find it unpleasant at all.
"Sniff♥... Sniff♥... Sniff♥..."
If anything, it was addictive—I wanted to keep breathing it in.
"This isn't the time for this."
Without realizing it, I had been inhaling the scent for over a minute. I finally pulled myself together, gathered his clothes and mine, and called the front desk.
"I'd like to put in a laundry service request."
Preparation for paying the real price of his silence. Feeling my heart race, I sent every piece of clothing out for cleaning and waited for him to come out.
"Hoo..."
"All done washing?"
"Yes, Manager."
Being in the same room as the Manager and even showering like this left me with a strange feeling.
Maybe I should just leave...
Thinking rationally while I washed, this really didn't seem right. No matter how much we both claimed there was nothing between us, sharing a room wasn't okay.
"Huh?"
I went looking for my clothes to change—and they were nowhere to be found.
"I sent the clothes out for laundry service. They'll bring them back before checkout tomorrow, so don't worry."
"What?"
The Manager said it so casually. Leaving now had become impossible.
"...."
"..."
The Manager was reviewing the contracts we had signed today. I just sat awkwardly on the other bed.
"Since things turned out this way, why don't we have a drink together?"
"A drink..."
Was drinking really a good idea in this situation?
Better than staying completely sober, I guess.
Getting drunk and falling asleep fast seemed like the better option.
"Then I'll go buy some."
"I already ordered room service, so just stay put."
"Yes..."
A little later, three bottles of wine and some cheese for simple snacks arrived.
"Is there anything difficult about working at the company?"
"No, nothing at all."
Drinking alone with the Manager was pretty uncomfortable. It felt like running into a superior officer while on military leave and somehow ending up drinking with them.
"This wine is pretty good."
"It's one I usually enjoy. If you're interested, Kim, I can recommend some later."
"Thank you."
The fruit's sweetness came through nicely.
The alcohol seems a bit strong... am I imagining it?
I didn't know much about alcohol, and this was my first time trying wine. Thinking that was just how it was, I made light conversation with the Manager while drinking—without noticing that her drink and mine were different...
"The alcohol is... *hic*... pretty strong."
"Is it? You might just be more sensitive because you're tired today."
We had finished two bottles and were sharing the last one. Kim seemed quite drunk.
Good. Everything's going according to plan.
Smiling inwardly, I casually set aside the two bottles we had already finished. They looked like the same bottles on the outside, but—what I had been drinking was wine. What Kim had been drinking was brandy.
If he had been a drinker, he would have known. But Kim, who didn't know much about alcohol, had drunk it thinking it was wine. With alcohol over forty percent, drinking it quickly had gotten him drunk fast. And then switching to lower-proof wine on top of that left him thoroughly intoxicated.
Time to get started.
Drunk, his reason and self-control had dropped. Which meant that right now, he could act more honestly and boldly than usual.
"I'm sorry I showed you such an embarrassing side of myself last time."
"Huh? *Hic*... Ah, you mean when you were... at the company?"
"Th-that's right♥"
Normally he would have spoken carefully. But now he was talking freely and laughing.
"That really shocked me. Who would have thought the Manager would masturbate at the office. Hahaha!"
"Please don't tease me too much♥"
Hearing my shame come out of his mouth made my body heat up strangely. I had never had anyone hold something over me. It had always been natural for me to be ahead of others, to be the one in control. But now, for the first time, a subordinate held my secret. And that situation somehow excited me even more.
I'm more turned on than when I was masturbating at the company♥
The thought that my entire life was in his hands made my body tremble. The fear and anxiety were dizzying. But an even greater excitement was setting my body on fire.
"You really won't tell anyone else about it, right?"
"Of course not. *Hic*... There's no point in saying anything. It would just be a hassle."
If he could say that even this drunk, he meant it. I already knew he wasn't the type to go around blabbing to people. That was why I thought so highly of him. But I needed something more definitive.
"Honestly, I'm a little anxious♥"
"About what?"
"I trust you, Kim, but trusting your word alone without any... compensation makes me uneasy."
"Is that so? Then should I ask for money? Or I could demand you stop nagging me? *Hic*..."
He answered playfully and laughed. I subtly loosened the robe I was wearing. My cleavage was fully exposed, and a generous amount of the soft flesh beneath was on display.
A lewd act meant to seduce a man.
"I'd be fine with you asking for something else♥"
"Something else..."
I could confidently say I had taken very good care of myself. I had the kind of body that even younger men stared at. Walking down the street, I occasionally got asked for my number. This was the kind of seduction I could attempt because I had pride in my looks and figure.
"You know how big a deal it is for you to keep your mouth shut♥ So even if you asked for something more bold, I wouldn't be able to refuse♥"
"Is that so? *Hic*..."
Normally he only stole glances by shifting his eyes. But now his gaze was fixed on my chest. Breasts exposed to an almost shameless degree. Under such blatant temptation, the drunk man was acting as if his rational judgment had shut down.
"Really?"
"Yes♥"
The stage was set. From here on, it all depended on how he responded. He could still muddle through and let it slide. But if not...
I might end up getting something rough done to me... Haah♥...
A young, full-blooded male. Drunk, with all his brakes disabled. It wouldn't be strange no matter what such a male did to me.
If he does something like that, I can use it as even better leverage for silence♥
We would each hold the other's secret. That way, the secret would be kept even more securely.
Someone like Kim might even be fine to give my first time to♥
I was tired of waiting for a man to appear on his own. The matchmaking agency hadn't contacted me in two years. Blind dates had hit their limit too. Time kept flowing, and the value of my virginity kept dropping. If that was how it was going to be, just giving it to someone wasn't so bad. Better than struggling with being a virgin after getting married later. And if it was Kim, he was a decent enough man that giving him my virginity wouldn't be a waste.
"Did you know, Manager? *Hic*..."
"What?"
"Every time you walk, your tits bounce like crazy."
"Th-that's not true♥"
His bold sexual harassment set my body blazing.
"Really? Those huge things bouncing around make it impossible for the employees to focus on work."
His hand reached out. Watching it come, I subtly pushed my chest forward.
Squeeze—
"Hnnngh!♥♥"
"So I'll punish you for it today."
"Haah♥... Nngh♥"
My head was spinning. From the alcohol earlier, the ceiling felt like it was whirling around. I was answering whatever the Manager said, but I could barely make out the words.
Huh? That's a chest.
For some reason, I was currently groping the Manager's breasts.
Is this a dream?
If this were reality, there was no way I could be doing something like this. Besides, right now the Manager had a completely unfocused, aroused expression. The first time I had ever seen such a lewd look on her face. A female face different from Mom's.
This is so fucking hot.
Squeeze—
"Hnnngh♥ Haang♥... Hnnn♥"
The moans spilling out made me even more convinced this was a dream.
"They're big and soft. It's a huge loss that no men have gotten to touch these... *Hic*..."
"I-if you squeeze that hard♥ Nnnngh♥ Haang♥"
I was used to how I touched Mom's breasts. Squeezing hard enough to hurt, kneading them however I wanted to play with them. I had heard ordinary women found it painful. But right now, the Manager was clearly wearing an expression of pleasure under my hands.
Definitely a dream.
The Manager was a masochist who enjoyed being handled like this? That was ridiculous. It was only possible because this was my dream.
Then I don't need to hold back, do I?
Whoosh—
"Haah♥ K-Kim—♥"
"You're being punished and you're still talking down to me? Call me Dohyun properly!"
Slap!
"Hiiih♥ Y-yes, Dohyun—♥"
I stripped off the Manager's robe and slapped her breast from the side. The bouncing flesh and a clear handprint.
"I-I'm sorry♥"
Looking at the Manager's thoroughly heated masochistic female expression, I took off my own robe as well.