Ordinary Work
If all office workers eagerly awaited quitting time, I was no exception. However, being a civil servant wasn't just about simple tasks like issuing copies of resident registration.
"Mr. Maeng, Assistant Manager..."
Someone from the resident autonomy department was looking at me with pitiful eyes.
"They want you to deliver fertilizer..."
"......"
Fuck.
"There's also a complaint about clearing snow piled up in front of their house."
"......"
Fuck.
"A utility pole has fallen on the road."
"......"
Fuck.
There was no end to the tasks. At least the snow in front of their own house should be their responsibility, right?
"Yes, I'll head out. Please send me the address right away."
"Okay."
Naturally, fieldwork involving physical labor was men's work. It had been that way before, and I wasn't particularly angry about it being only men. Once I gained enough seniority, I could opt out too. But the problem lay elsewhere.
"Um... Mr. Maeng, Assistant Manager... Here..."
"What's this?"
"A resignation letter..."
Men were leaving one by one due to the grueling work and reverse discrimination. In the end, the remaining burden fell on the men below.
"Mr. Maeng, Assistant Manager. This time, it's just the two of us."
"Indeed. Let's do our best."
There wasn't much to say. But what could I do? When told to go, I had to go.
I left around lunchtime and returned in the evening.
"Good work~."
"Yes, good work~."
My face was flushed red from the cold wind, enough to make my nose tingle. Even applying moisturizer couldn't prevent the chapping. But there was one good thing about fieldwork. Time really flew by.
"Phew, I'm exhausted."
Dragging my tired body, I arrived home. The wind was particularly strong today, making my body feel even more limp.
Ring ring ring—!
As I took off my shoes and sat for a moment, the doorbell rang.
"Yes~."
When I opened the door, Han So-jeong was standing there.
"Hello. I'm here from the Youth Dream Support."
Her attitude and expression were still businesslike. I liked that.
"Yes, come in."
Since she was from out of town, she usually spent a lot of time alone at home after work. Thanks to the Hypnosis App, that feeling was gone now.
"Han So-jeong, Assistant Manager. Let's shower together."
"......Together?"
After hesitating for a moment, she nodded.
"Alright. You have quite unique tastes, Mr. Maeng, Assistant Manager."
Hearing Han So-jeong's words, I felt a strange sense of pleasure. Because all my preferences felt like ordinary work to her.
"Is that so?"
I asked, knowing the answer.
"......It could be."
I liked that businesslike attitude.
Rustle. Han So-jeong took off her coat without hesitation. Until now, she had always kept her top on, but not today. Under the guise of "ordinary work," the sight of her undressing in front of another man was a pleasure to watch. Had I ever felt this sense of being the superior before? I briefly searched my mind but found none.
"Not going to undress?"
Han So-jeong's face as she asked me was as businesslike as when dealing with a complainant, making my heart pound with excitement.
"Yes, I'll undress~."
I took off my clothes, which were dirty from being outside all day. After stripping completely as if heading to a bath, I entered the bathroom, and she followed.
Shoulder-length ash-black hair. A small face with fair skin. Sharp eyes and a small but defined nose bridge. Small, red lips. And below that, the neckline and collarbones. Slender shoulders, and beneath them, her breasts were perky. As proof that she had given birth, something was beading on her large nipples.
"......!"
How could I not think of this? Am I an idiot? There's breast milk, the ultimate content and item!
I scolded myself for having a mind as rigid as a civil servant's.
"Han So-jeong, Assistant Manager."
"Yes."
"Can I drink your breast milk?"
"......?"
Reflected in the mirror, she looked at me with a complicated expression.
—Is this guy for real?
Her face openly expressed contempt.
"Yes, of course."
Of course, to her, it was just something she had to do as part of her duties.
"Thank you. Then, I'll have a taste."
"......"
The brief glimpse of contempt vanished like melting snow, and she quickly put on her businesslike expression. As if working, she presented her perky breasts to me.
Squeeze!
When I grabbed her breast, sacred breast milk beaded on the nipple. Just this alone made my dick ache as if it was about to burst.
"Slurp..."
The breast milk squeezed out by my lips spread in my mouth. A raw, fishy taste mixed with an indescribable richness. The sight of me reflected in the mirror was that of a complete pervert.
"It's delicious. Does your husband taste it too?"
"......No way."
It wasn't a short answer like yes or no. This kind of response meant she found it absurd!
"Then, I'm the first to taste it?"
"Yes."
So-jeong, noona. You're too sexy. That answer drives a man crazy. The fact that she doesn't realize it is what I like about it.
"Let's wash up quickly."
As I paused, she urged me. From her perspective, it was an extension of work, so she wanted to finish quickly. Well, every office worker longs to go home!
Whoosh—!
The water quickly heated up, and the bathroom filled with hot steam.
"Wash me~, noona."
"......"
Her expression management was truly top-tier among the people I'd met. My respect for her grew immensely.
"Use your hands, not the shower towel~. Okay?"
I tried to act cute, but there was no change in her expression. However, following my request, she lathered her wet hands and started rubbing the foam all over my body.
Squish!
Han So-jeong's long fingers traced every corner of my body. Every brush of her fingertips sent a thrill through me.
"Ah... That feels good. I'll wash you too."
"......"
Since I hadn't ejaculated yet, this was also ordinary work! I lathered my hands and indulged in the body of this married woman with a child.
Squish!
When I touched her clean, Brazilian-waxed butt, she flinched and stepped back.
"......"
When I looked at her, she silently approached again and entrusted her pussy to my hand.
Squish...!
"I'll wash inside your pussy too."
"......"
Instead of answering, she slightly spread her legs. Anyway, she's adjusting to me. The Youth Dream Support was clearly a masterpiece I had come up with. It fit perfectly with the businesslike Han So-jeong.
Squish...!
Sticking close to Han So-jeong's body, I tormented the inside of her pussy with my fingers persistently enough to make one think so.
"Hng..."
She used to react before, but this time she endured stubbornly. Interestingly, I wasn't anxious or uneasy either. In the past, I used to feel anxious when the other person didn't feel anything.
"I'll put it in right away."
"Here? Alright."
Each of her reactions was like a gem. Asking back meant she had never done it in the bathroom before.
"Hold the sink and stick out your butt."
"......Yes."
"Ah, don't lower your head. Keep looking at your own face in the mirror. Got it?"
With a puzzled look, she stopped thinking and nodded. From her expression, it seemed she just accepted it.
Thrust...!
Thanks to the humid bathroom and my wet dick, it slid into her occupied pussy all too easily.
"Huuu..."
Squish...!
"Hah... Haa... Hng... Aah... Hup... Ung... Uuung..."
Squish! Squish...! Squish...!
The pussy that didn't fit well at first was gradually adapting to mine. Han So-jeong's figure as she looked at her own face reflected in the mirror. If Lee Yoo-na felt like a first love noona, Han So-jeong felt like a strong and cool noona who would lead me.
"Haa..., hng...! Huuung... Huung... Hng... Huuung......!"
Even as I pounded her like this, there was not the slightest change in her expression. But that was incredibly arousing. In a situation where I should have been intimidated and sulking, knowing everything made it all the more arousing.
Squish...! Squish...! Squish...!
The foam dried and stuck stickily as I thrust. Looking down, I saw my dick sliding in and out between her small, slender buttocks with a squishing sound. Perhaps because she was petite, my dick felt particularly large.
"Your pussy feels so good."
"Hng... Huuung... Uung... Hng... Ung..."
I hadn't asked expecting an answer in the first place. Endure it with all your might.
Squish! Squish...! Squish...!
"Huuup... Hng...! Uung...! Uuk...! Hng...!"
Her breathing gradually became irregular. To Han So-jeong, my simple movements probably felt different. She must be thinking I'm too good at sex. So, I should match that. I reached for her chest and grabbed her breast.
Drip....
I could see breast milk flowing out through the mirror. The sight of breast milk, a representative symbol of femininity, flowing from the breasts of a woman who seemed to look down on men as if they were insignificant, felt lewd.
Squish...! Squish...! Squish...!
"Huk...! Ah..., ahk...! Ha...! Ah...! Ah...! Aah...!"
When I twisted her nipple, her moans definitely changed.
Squirt...! Squirt...! Squirt...!
Even lewder sounds began to come from her pussy.
"Hng...! Haa...! Ah...! Ung...! Uung...! Huuuk...! Ah...! Ang...!"
She tried to hold it in by clenching her mouth shut, but even her small breaths were audible in the quiet bathroom. Her slender waist and round buttocks were fully visible at a glance.
Squirt...! Squirt...! Squirt...!
"Huuung...! Uuung...! Ung...! Ut...! Huaaang...! Hng...!"
Her once white face quickly flushed red. How many minutes had I been thrusting? Semen quickly surged from my balls.
Spurt~! Spurt! Spuuuurt!
I pushed all the way to the root and savored the sensation of it gushing out.
"Haa... Haa..."
Catching my breath, I glanced at the mirror. The foam on our bodies had dried. Tremble!
Han So-jeong's eyebrows quivered. Then, the corners of her lips trembled as well. The reason she was like this, when she would have normally talked about going home, was only one thing. She was forcibly enduring the post-sex suggestion.
Squish...!
"Huuup..."
When I pulled out my dick, a large breath escaped from her. Her legs must have lost strength, and she probably wanted to lean into me.
"You should go home now, right?"
"......Yes......"
She looked like it was even hard to answer. I placed my hand on her waist and pulled her in.
"Ha...!?"
Han So-jeong was surprised, but she had no strength to resist. Her body, embraced in my arms just like that, trembled finely.
"Let's shower together~."
"......"
There was no answer. Well, if no answer, shall I wash her while holding her?
Whoosh—!
Even as I washed the foam off our bodies under the stream of water, the two of us were tightly embraced. Han So-jeong's pupils were shaking.
"But you really are amazing. I feel like this, yet Assistant Manager Han doesn't feel anything."
"......Yes. Because it's work."
Wow. She's really enduring this. But her eyebrows are trembling. I'll pretend not to know just as stubbornly.
Han So-jeong washed up and immediately got dressed.
"Then, I'll head home."
"Yes. Good work~."
"......Yes."
Beep!
As she left the house door, her legs wobbled. The uncomfortable feeling of her panties being sticky with semen wasn't even noticeable because she had lost all strength.
"Haa... Haa......"
Her body felt languid. She just wanted to lie down and sleep. She wanted to rest in someone's arms.
"H... hng......"
When she thought of someone, she had clearly intended her husband, but what came to mind was Maeng Do-yun.
"That can't be......"
From her position, it was work, and from his, it was just a national support program. There were no emotions between them. She simply talked about her preferences, and as a civil servant, she supported them. That was probably the extent of their relationship.
Step... step......
Even walking to the car was difficult.
Beep!
The moment she barely got into the car and leaned back in the seat, the tension released.
"Heuaaang......"
A moan full of seduction, just like last time, escaped. Why!
"You're... too good at it...!"
She didn't want to admit it, but he was too good at sex. She had never met a man other than her husband, but she could tell.
Vroom!
Just then, her phone rang.
"Hello?"
[Honey, are you getting off late today?]
"No, I'm heading home now."
[You said work has increased lately?]
For a moment, she considered telling him about what just happened, but shook her head. Why bother? Neither she nor her husband usually shared what happened at work with each other. Because when working, everyone has to do tough or dirty tasks. If they didn't even mention those, there was no reason to talk about ordinary work.
"I'll be there soon."
[Okay. I'll be waiting.]
After hanging up, she rested her forehead on the steering wheel. He had an ordinary, kind-looking face, so where did he meet all these women?
"Still...... it's bearable......"
Han So-jeong sat in the car for about 10 minutes to calm the afterglow in her body before heading home.
"......It feels a bit disappointing to go straight home."
A void she hadn't felt before was noticeable at home. Maybe because she had lived with Yoo-na for a week. Get a grip, Do-yun. If I make a mistake, I'll get caught. And this is reality, not a game or a novel. If discovered, my life would be half ruined.
"Since there's only one person under hypnosis......"
It's a shame.
"Pfft..."
A hollow laugh escaped at the thought of it being a shame. If I asked people in the world, "Hey, want a hypnosis app that only works on one person?" everyone would say yes. Just one? 3 seconds? They would obviously get angry, saying what did such restrictions matter.
"Haaam~. Shall I try inserting the next suggestion soon."