Side Story: The Original Joo Hyeji Route
My name is Joo Hyeji. I'm 25 years old. It might sound arrogant coming from me, but back in college, I was even selected as Miss Queen.
Just recently, I successfully married my husband, Shin Junhyeok, who's three years older than me. To put it simply, we're newlyweds. My husband is kind and dependable—unlike all those guys who approached me just because I was Miss Queen, he came to me purely and sincerely. When he proposed, I was truly overjoyed. I quit my job at the company and got married. After that dreamlike wedding night, we moved into this villa, and our newlywed life began.
The villa was perfect. It had just the right size for two people, with shops and a station nearby, and all the surrounding facilities were excellent. There was only one thing that bothered me a little: the student living next door named Jintae.
On the day we moved in, I went around handing out food to the other residents as a greeting and to show our faces. That's when I ran into Jintae. I'll never forget that moment. He looked so dark at first glance. Even as he greeted me verbally, his eyes screamed rejection, like stay away. He replied in a cold, emotionless tone before retreating into his house.
Still, we started chatting occasionally and got to talking more. In a way, he seemed pitiful. From what I heard around the neighborhood, his family had basically abandoned him, forcing him to live here almost against his will. But he scared me. That gaze, that aura—he repelled people like a human repellent. Thankfully, after that day, I never crossed paths with him again, and I stopped paying attention, so I thought it was all behind us.
Then, a month later, on a bright, sunny day that made me want to go outside, Jintae showed up at our door.
Ding-dong!
"Who is it?"
I answered the doorbell unconsciously, and from outside came Jintae's voice.
"Um... hello. I'm Jintae from next door, Hyeji noona. I brought back your dish..."
"Oh... right... just a sec~"
The moment I heard his name, I panicked. Why was he here? What did he want? Odd thoughts raced through my mind, but I decided to at least go out politely.
When I opened the door, there he was, holding a spotlessly clean dish. He flashed an awkward smile and said,
"The food you gave me back then was delicious. Sorry it took so long—I should've returned it sooner."
"Oh... no, it's fine. Thanks for bringing it back now~"
I'd completely forgotten about the dish I'd given him as a housewarming gift a month ago, and I felt a bit embarrassed. Once I thought about it that way, even his awkward smile seemed human. He looked so much better like this—something bad must've happened back then.
As I reevaluated him, he spoke up.
"Um, Hyeji noona... it's not much of a thank-you gift, but there's something I'd like to show you..."
"A thank-you? You didn't have to go that far~"
The word "thank-you" made me perk up without thinking. Replying to a greeting like that? Jintae seemed surprisingly polite.
"Then take a look at this."
With that, he pulled something from his pocket.
(What is... that?)
It was a smartphone. A peculiar one with what looked like a red gem embedded in it. For a moment, my eyes were drawn to it. And right then, an intense red light burst from the phone.
A blinding crimson glow that swallowed the world. Seeing that light, my mind went hazy. My thoughts blurred and grew foggy, and the last thing I saw was that dark gaze from Jintae—the one that had terrified me before.
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Clap!
(Huh!?)
Suddenly, the world brightened, and I snapped back to reality. What happened...? I had a vague feeling like I'd seen something unpleasant, but it must've been my imagination.
"Um, Hyeji noona? Should I just keep standing here?"
"Oh! Sorry, Jintae. I must've dozed off for a sec... Come on in~"
I hurriedly invited Jintae inside. Because he was a precious guest in our home. Yes, definitely.
"Wow, you keep the place so pretty."
"Well, it's our honeymoon phase."
As I said that, I started undressing like always.
"Huh? Hyeji noona, what are you doing?"
"Hm? It's home, so I'm taking off my clothes. Wearing just underwear indoors is normal, right?"
"Ah, I see."
Clothes were just for going out. At home, underwear was plenty. That was common sense, and Jintae nodded with a smile at my words.
Unbutton the blouse, slip off the skirt, peel away the stockings—done! Tonight, I'd planned something a bit intense in bed, so I was wearing black lace underwear that was a little too revealing. It felt embarrassing, but this was normal, so I stood confidently before Jintae.
As my heavy breasts swayed with every movement, he eyed me up and down with a lecherous gaze, like he was licking my body with his eyes. But that was normal. Any healthy guy would stare at a woman in just her underwear at home.
I approached him casually.
"I've got coffee or black tea. What do you want, Jintae?"
"Black tea for me, please."
"Got it~"
I went to the kitchen, brewed some black tea and coffee, and brought them to the living room. Jintae was on the sofa, so I sat across from him and handed over his tea.
"Here~"
"Thanks! I'll enjoy it."
Jintae took a sip and immediately asked,
"So, Hyeji noona, since you're newlyweds, how long have you been married?"
"Just over three months~"
"Three months?"
He looked surprised at my answer and continued,
"Um, then... for nighttime stuff, I mean sex, how many times have you done it?"
"He's busy, and he treasures me so much... First night plus maybe three times total~"
It felt like an odd question, but since my precious guest Jintae was asking, I answered as considerately as possible. He grinned like something had gone his way, took another sip of tea, and then...
"Um, Hyeji noona, I'm really sorry to say this..."
"What is it?"
"Isn't it proper etiquette to serve guests with full sincerity—through service?"
"Ser... vice..."
The moment I heard "service," it hit me. I had to devote my body to serving precious guests! How could I forget something so important? I felt utterly pathetic.
"Ah! Sorry, I forgot. Forgive me, Jintae... I inconvenienced you..."
"It's okay. That can happen. So... from now on, please give me a blowjob with your mouth."
"A blowjob?"
"Yes."
I knew what a blowjob was intellectually—using your mouth to pleasure a man's cock. But I'd never done it for real. My husband never asked for it; he only wanted pure lovemaking, and I never thought to offer either.
But my partner was the precious guest Jintae. I couldn't just sit there.
"Got it. If it's for you, Jintae..."
I knelt before him, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his thing. Jintae's already swollen cock was magnificent—far bigger and better than my husband's. Unconsciously, I swallowed hard and steeled myself.
"Alright... slurp..."
I took Jintae's cock in my mouth and served it with all my devotion. No teeth to hurt him, and to satisfy my guest, I licked every inch tenderly with my tongue and lips. Jintae let out pleased groans and said,
"This feels amazing, Hyeji noona. Do you do this a lot for your husband?"
"No, he doesn't like this kind of thing..."
"So I'm your first?"
I nodded at "first," and he looked triumphant as he gazed down at me, then continued,
"Lucky me. Keep going, then."
I resumed, pressing my lips and tongue to his cock. As I sucked, a sour taste leaked from the tip into my mouth. Jintae's face flushed, and he told me,
"Ngh!! Here it comes, Hyeji noona!! Don't spill a drop—swallow it all."
Spurt, spurt, spuuurt!!!
"Mmm!!! Mmm!! Slurrrp!!!"
At that instant, scorching semen like lava flooded my mouth. The first taste of cum in my life wasn't as gross as I'd imagined—more like sweet cream, if anything. As per his request, I swallowed it all. Watching me, he wore a satisfied smile and asked,
"How's the taste of your first load?"
"Not sure... but it's not bad~"
"Glad you like it. Well then, [Neighbor Housewife]."
"Ah..."
In that moment, I felt my consciousness fade once more.
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"Well, I'll head out now. Take care."
"Okay, see you later, Jintae~ Can't wait for next time~"
With that, Jintae left. He'd taught me the joy of service—I was already looking forward to our next meeting. To greet my husband, I got dressed again and prepared dinner.
I could strip for precious guests like Jintae, but in front of my newlywed husband, it was proper etiquette to dress modestly.
During dinner, he said,
"Honey, did something good happen today? You look happy."
"Oh, really? Do I?"
"Yeah, you seem lighter somehow."
"Yeah... probably the hypnosis therapy."
"Hypnosis therapy?"
"Yeah, it's trending lately. They say it's a miracle cure for relaxing body and mind."
"Hmm... didn't know about that."
"When you have time, want to try it too?"
"Sure, hit me up later!"
"You got it, darling~"
I brushed off Jintae's visit that afternoon with a convenient excuse. But it couldn't be helped—keeping secrets with guests was the host's duty. And it wasn't entirely a lie. Thanks to the hypnosis therapy Jintae gave me, my mind really did feel refreshed and at ease.
Sharing this happiness just for myself would be unfair, so I recommended it to my husband. What a joyful day.