Moved by Her Friend's Kindness, She Spreads Her Legs Before Him…
No matter how gentle and mild-mannered she was, if any other man had asked her a question like that, she would have scowled fiercely and snapped at him.
And she would never have seen him again.
But the one who asked was none other than Ju Seonghyeon.
Because it was him, sitting right in front of her as she perched on the massage bed, looking her straight in the eye as he posed the question.
"……."
Getting angry simply was not an option.
Yet she could not answer honestly either. No words would come, and her mouth only opened and closed uselessly.
Inside, though, she was already answering him.
I am… pent up, yes…
Sexual desire? Of course it had built up.
Her husband worked at a large corporation and had always been busy; lately it had only gotten worse. Even so, he still found ways to look after the household and even her parents' side of the family in every way he could.
Except for one thing.
He simply could not manage the nighttime activities.
He had never been particularly strong to begin with, and being ground down by company work only piled the fatigue higher. She could see it with her own eyes.
Begging for sex is too embarrassing… and how am I supposed to say something like that when he comes home exhausted from working so hard…
In the past she never had to say a word. When the mood was right, Yun Jaemin would actively cling to her of his own accord.
And Lee Yena had never once refused her husband's requests.
Partly because she loved him.
Actually… I wanted to do it every single day…
Her body had always craved it.
Especially since even when she had sex with Yun Jaemin it was always just once—or at most twice, and only when his stamina was at its peak.
She was mentally satisfied by sex with the man she loved, yet she always carried the quiet wish inside: If only a little more…
But she never said it out loud.
It would make me look like too much of a slut…
If she had playfully begged "Let's do more~" even from the very beginning when they first started sleeping together, it might never have come to this. But Lee Yena only wanted to show her husband the image he desired of her—proper, feminine, gentle.
She was naturally that way, yet as a human being she had other sides as well. She hid them. Stubbornly she showed only the gentle and feminine parts to her husband.
Thanks to that, she had never once begged him for sex, and because of that she had no confidence she ever could in the future.
Perhaps it was fortunate. By enduring for so long she had, at some point, grown a little numb to her own desire. Masturbating would give her a "sort of relieved" feeling.
But then.
After the roleplay with Ju Seonghyeon last time, her accumulated lust had properly exploded.
The dreamlike, hazy memory of that thick, blunt thing thrusting into her most pleasurable place rose faintly every day, burning her body. With no other choice she was releasing that lust through "more masturbation."
But still… how can I tell Seonghyeon something like that… that actually… I masturbate every day…
She used to do it once every day or two, but since the day of the roleplay, for the past few days she had been masturbating three or four times a day. That much desire had built up. Yet honestly confessing that to Ju Seonghyeon felt far more embarrassing than showing him her naked body.
Heat flooded her face.
"Ah, uh, th-that's… what are you… saying… Seonghyeon-ah… Ahaha…"
Flushed bright red, avoiding her friend's eyes, she answered in a stammering voice—not affirmation, but evasion.
But her kind friend would not allow her to escape.
"Ah…"
Ju Seonghyeon's large hand gently wrapped around her hands, which were demurely clasped on her thighs. Holding them like that, he began speaking softly.
"Yena. You don't have to hide it. Would I be a gym owner for nothing? I can tell just by looking."
"U-uh…"
"I know it's embarrassing to tell me all this… but I'm really worried about you two."
"Worried…? About what?"
"I don't know much about your private life, but seeing you all pent up like this… it means Jaemin is too busy to do it often, or even when he does, you're not satisfied… right?"
"N-no… Jaemin is… b-because of work… yeah. He's really tired because of that…"
"I know. Anyway, the important thing is that your sexual desire is building up more and more… Of course even if you can't relieve it right away, it won't make your relationship worse."
The hand holding hers tightened a little more. Just being held felt incredibly good somehow, and her heart eased. She almost wished he would keep holding her like this forever.
And his words continued—kind, yet firm words that awakened her to reality.
"But just enduring is absolutely not good. If it continues… you might not get angry at Jaemin, but because you can't get angry, stress might build up little by little."
"That's not…"
"Besides, once Jaemin gets promoted to assistant manager he'll get even busier. Then days like this will stretch on longer, and there's a limit to solving it alone every time… right?"
"……."
With his tone already certain that she was pent up, Lee Yena could no longer deny it. She just felt a lump in her chest from her friend's words—not because she was sad, but because she felt comforted. Understood.
"So will you tell me honestly? I want to help. I got to know you as Jaemin's friend… but now you're my friend too."
What kind of help? She was too melted by her warm friend's comfort to think deeply about it.
So she began.
"………A little… no… actually quite a lot… has built up…"
She started confessing to her friend. If he had been only a friend she never could have said this no matter what, but since Ju Seonghyeon was also the gym owner, it became possible.
"From before… Jaemin has loved me a lot… but at night he… tires out quickly…"
"Is that so?"
"B-barely once… is about it…"
"I see… Well, people are different. As long as you and Jaemin are satisfied with once, it's fine."
"Y-yeah… that's right… But for me it was a little… a little insufficient… S-still, I could feel how much he loved me so I was okay with it… but after he started working it's gotten a lot busier…"
"That guy is insanely busy. Even if I didn't have the gym, I probably wouldn't see Jaemin often because of how busy he is."
About the nighttime activities with her husband that she had never been able to tell even her greatest ally—her mother—or any close female friends, she confessed to this kind male friend right in front of her who empathized and played along.
"Even when he's busy, Jaemin always smiles so nicely… helps with housework… and always happily goes along when I suggest visiting my parents."
"Sounds like Jaemin."
"Helping or playing is fine… but at night because of fatigue I guess… i-it doesn't get hard well… and lately he's so tired he doesn't even try…"
"Ah… for men, if the body is tired there's nothing you can do. Playing around you can just roughly endure and play."
"Yeah… so… s-so… I…"
And then, what she thought she would never tell anyone in her life—about those secret times alone.
"I-I-I masturbate… often…"
"How often?"
"…Every day. I do it every day…"
"Every day… If that completely relieves it it's fine, but it doesn't, right?"
"……Yeah. Even when I do… it's not enough. For a bit it's okay… but something feels empty… hollow… and soon I think about it again…"
"……."
"Jaemin does his best for the family… so I feel sorry and embarrassed to beg at night… so…"
"In the end, when you're alone you masturbate again?"
"That's right…"
"I see…"
To Ju Seonghyeon, who listened seriously from start to finish without surprise or laughter, she poured it all out.
And when the conversation paused there for a moment, rather than shame and embarrassment she felt refreshed—from honestly pouring out something she could never easily consult anyone about. As if she had spoken to a doctor.
After a while, Ju Seonghyeon, who had been lost in thought after hearing her words, opened his mouth.
"Thank goodness."
"Thank goodness…?"
"That's the early symptoms of masturbation addiction. If you get used to doing it alone and keep only doing that… later you might not be able to feel much from anything but masturbation."
"There's such a thing…"
"Usually it happens a lot to guys in their early to mid-twenties… hmm… anyway, it's good we found out now."
"Then what should I do?"
"Simple."
At her confident friend's words, Lee Yena's eyes sparkled as she anticipated his solution. If she fell into masturbation like Seonghyeon said and then could not feel anything even if Yun Jaemin wanted to at night… that must not happen.
But her friend's solution was quite shocking.
"You just need to fix the state of being used to alone. Instead of doing it alone, feel it with someone else's hands and relieve it little by little."
"S-someone else is impossible…"
"I'm here."
"You…?"
"Actually my massage… I didn't aim for that, but my skills are so good that female members feel orgasm every time they receive it."
"R-really? That much?"
"For real. Of course it's because I also do massages that directly stimulate the pussy… but still everyone says it feels much better than masturbating."
"Much better than… masturbating…"
"It feels a bit like self-praise… so Yena."
Ju Seonghyeon now held her hands with both of his. Then, with an extremely kind face full of smiles, he said to her,
"Will you trust me and leave it to me? I was planning to give you a massage every time you come anyway, but until Jaemin has some free time I'll do my best to help."
"Seonghyeon-ah…"
"I'll help so you don't have to think about wanting to release the buildup but not being able to tell Jaemin, and being too embarrassed and sorry to beg…"
"Hic…"
"I also want you and Jaemin to always live happily like now… why are you crying."
"No, no… I'm not crying… Thank you so much, Seonghyeon-ah…"
"What's there to thank. Between friends. But let's stop the thanks and all that after today. It's a bit embarrassing. It's not like we just met yesterday…"
"Hehehe… No? I can always say thank you? I'm so so grateful?"
"It's hard for me so let's stop."
"Hehe… Okay."
How could there be such a good friend.
Lee Yena thought it was truly a blessing to have someone like Ju Seonghyeon as her friend. Her husband who had introduced her to such a friend became even more lovable. Feeling grateful and happy, and somehow her chest swelling… she smiled face to face with her friend.
And then,
"Then… please, Seonghyeon-ah."
"Leave it to me. Let's start right away before your body cools down. Can you move a bit to this end? Sit so only below the knees hang down… Good. Lie down comfortably like this."
Lee Yena lay her body on the massage bed—from thighs to upper body on the bed, calves and legs hanging down.
"Yena. I'll take off your panties so can you lift your butt?"
"…Okay."
Following his request she brought her legs together, and responded by lifting her hips as he grabbed both sides of her cotton panties and pulled them off.
It was the first time her underwear was removed by a man's hand other than her husband's, but Lee Yena did not hesitate. That man was her proud friend, and the gym owner trying his best for a member who needed help. There was a bit of embarrassment, but she no longer hesitated.
Soon her panties were pulled off over her small toes by his hands, and he dropped them to the floor. Lee Yena was naked from the waist down in the middle of the gym.
Something… cool and nice, maybe… hehe…
Somehow with room in her heart she was even thinking that, when her friend's—the gym owner's—next instruction came.
"Now can you spread your legs as wide as possible to both sides? And with your hands directly spread your pussy open to both sides too."
"Directly… my pussy…"
"Sorry. I know it's really embarrassing but it's necessary…"
"Mm, Seonghyeon-ah."
"Huh?"
"It's not that I'm not embarrassed at all… but I know you're doing it to massage me, to help me. So you don't have to keep saying that. I'll do as you say."
"Hmm… if you do that it's convenient for me but… okay. Then I'll treat you like the other members."
"Okay. Please. Oh, you remember you promised to treat me better as payment for the side dishes right?"
"Of course. I'll treat you like a VIP so don't worry."
"Hehe… Please take care of me, Master."
With those words,
Lee Yena spread her legs.
And lowered both hands between her crotch. She grabbed her pussy lips herself and spread them open to both sides as well.
A posture she had never done even in front of her husband—one that could even be seen as vulgar. But since it was for her kind friend to massage and release her sexual desire, it was okay.
So without being eaten by embarrassment, Lee Yena showed her pussy to her husband's friend—her pussy hole, and even the asshole below it completely exposed.
"Nn… c-can you see well?"
"I can see well. Yena, your pussy… the inner flesh and inside the hole, I can see too well."
"That's a relief…"
She could ask if he could see well. She could smile at her friend's reply that he could see well even inside her hole.
And,
Wait for me, Jaemin. Today I'll get a good massage from Seonghyeon and make lots of delicious food for dinner.
Even the thought of releasing her lust with another man's hands and then, with that refreshed feeling, preparing a delicious meal for her husband—naturally, she could.