Chapter 81
Chapter 81
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 81
Chapter Title: Seducing My Daughter's Boyfriend
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The greatest enemy of a married woman who's already raised her kids is boredom.
That was especially true for Yuna Yeon, who had gotten pregnant relatively young back in her school days.
Her grown children no longer spent much time with her, and the husband who had chased after her so devotedly during their student years was now more obsessed with his hobbies than his wife.
"Honey, Section Chief Kang invited me fishing this weekend. So, I was thinking..."
"Go ahead. Have I ever stopped you?"
"Ahem, what about you? If you're bored, want to come along?"
"I'm good. I'll rest at home, so have fun~"
Her husband, who wanted to have fun without his wife but said insincere words anyway.
It didn't bother her.
As he said, even if she stayed home, they wouldn't do anything together, and she couldn't think of anything to do with him anyway.
Sure, back in their carefree youth, everything was fun, but as they aged, their hobbies diverged sharply.
Or rather.
Yuna Yeon had never really had any hobbies to begin with.
She'd tried swimming in the mornings once, but quit soon after due to the jealous gossip from the other housewives, and honestly, it hadn't been that fun.
The closest things to hobbies were doing Pilates with her daughter or chatting with her.
And watching those steamy morning dramas.
Watching the protagonist's tumultuous daily life and messy romances with those around her brought more dopamine-fueled laughs than anger.
But even those were fleeting. After turning thirty, Yuna Yeon's life had been an endless stretch of boredom.
That's why she was so thrilled to meet Jang Hyunwoo again after so long.
He'd befriended her socially awkward son and had consistently liked her daughter since high school, with that fresh, innocent charm.
Their meetings and conversations gave her an unprecedented burst of vitality.
Especially.
"Ahh... This is embarrassing. I came so many times in front of Hyunwoo...♡"
The sensual massage that let her feel a woman's pleasure again after over a decade... no, actually.
For the first time in her life, it introduced her to true woman's ecstasy with its astonishing touch and technique. It was intensely addictive.
She understood why her daughter was willing to borrow allowance money just to get it.
The problem was that, having reawakened her desire for a man through the massage, the only way to satisfy her married body was that massage itself.
"I can't get a massage every day..."
Sex with her husband was out of the question.
He probably didn't have the stamina for it anyway, and even if they managed once, it wouldn't come close to the massage's pleasure.
She knew it could only be felt through Jang Hyunwoo's hands and cock.
As she fell deeper into the massage addiction, a strange feeling naturally took root in Yuna Yeon's heart.
This young man the same age as her child, with a sturdy, toned body rivaling the swim instructor she'd seen before.
With a cock so much bigger than her husband's it felt unfair to compare, massaging her pussy and making her feel so good.
Her aroused married body craved a man even more because of it.
"If he held me with that body... haa...♡ what would it feel like..."
It was impossible not to feel lewd tingles.
She finally understood those women who'd gossiped excitedly about boys young enough to be their sons.
It was a secret she couldn't tell anyone, but she'd even masturbated in the shower imagining sex with Jang Hyunwoo.
With the boy who liked her daughter.
With the boy her previously disinterested daughter was now showing real interest and affection toward.
With the boy who might even date her daughter someday.
Imagining mixing bodies with him.
—Squish, squish, squish...!
"Ahh, ah, aaang... I'm sorry to him and Haeun... but if he thrust that cock in here...♡"
It was so arousing.
Imagining secretly meeting him without her husband or daughter knowing.
Dopamine surged uncontrollably.
Of course, it was all just her private fantasy. She had no intention of showing it outwardly.
Yuna Yeon was a woman with basic human decency, morals, and common sense.
She planned to satisfy herself occasionally by masturbating to those sex fantasies and bury her filthy desires deep in her heart.
If only.
"This rascal... heh... fun, isn't it?"
She hadn't seen the kitchen in his house—where he lived alone with no visits from parents—clearly touched by a woman's hand.
"Oh my, oh my? I knew it... worth playing detective these past few days."
If she hadn't secretly wandered around using her ample housewife free time and witnessed him passionately kissing a woman wearing a ring.
"That kid's crazy."
"Really? That good? It was your first time, wasn't it? Wasn't it tough?"
"Not at all. No pain, just felt amazing the whole time... Better than his massages, even. And he doesn't get tired—I passed out first."
"Wow... Haeun's lucky~ Boyfriend's got stamina and knows how to fuck."
"Yeah, but he's a total beast. Worried how I'll handle him from now on. We only slept an hour or two, and he wanted more when we woke up."
"Leaving marks like this on our pretty girl's skin?"
"Right? Hyunwoo's possessiveness is no joke. He said no visible spots, but what does that matter. Guess it's fine since it's me."
"So, you liked it so much you skipped protection?"
"I wanted to use a condom! But it was his first time, so he begged to go raw just once..."
"You didn't say no?"
"How could I? He begged like a puppy. Ugh, seriously. Hyunwoo's body grew, but his antics are so cute I can't say no."
"Heh heh... Hyunwoo is cute. Even Mom gets it."
"Right?"
If she hadn't overheard her daughter bragging excitedly about her amazing first time with her boyfriend the moment she got home.
She never would have.
'Haeun likes him this much, but he's with another woman... Hyunwoo's so naughty. Since he's naughty... maybe just once with me too...♡'
Done something like this.
The day she was scheduled for a massage from Jang Hyunwoo.
Yuna Yeon stepped out after doing full makeup for the first time in ages, fully aware her actions were a bit hasty.
Using his secret meetings with another woman behind her daughter's back as an excuse for something illicit.
But.
'Can't help it. I'm going crazy with excitement...♡'
She couldn't help it.
Seeing her daughter's boyfriend secretly meeting another woman made her more aroused than angry.
Rather than pity for her daughter, imagining secretly enjoying a rendezvous with him too made dopamine flood her.
'Haeun's still young. She should date around and experience things.'
Plus, she thought it was good for her daughter to meet various guys and gain experiences.
She didn't regret marrying young and having twins, but there were still regrets.
Of course, the best would be if he married Haeun like this.
'If Hyunwoo marries Haeun... and even after marriage, he does naughty things with me...♡'
It thrilled her dizzyingly, but also.
A skilled, promising masseur like Jang Hyunwoo seeing multiple women felt almost natural, not a flaw.
With that vibe.
Her mind half-melted by dopamine.
She met her daughter's boyfriend intending to tempt him under the guise of blackmail.
'I've aged a bit, but... this body's still got it for seducing men. If he doesn't bite, oh well.'
Her last thread of reason told her to stop if he showed no interest.
Solo indulgence was risky and no fun.
But luckily, Jang Hyunwoo responded.
He couldn't tear his eyes from her openly displayed cleavage.
With sincere voice, he praised her body and pussy as beautiful.
Even when she groped him lewdly during the massage, he was a bit shy but didn't mind much.
Instead, he gave her passionate looks.
He clearly welcomed Yuna Yeon's bold advances.
'Heh... hohoho... what a bad boy.'
Her chest swelled with joy.
From the moment she planned this, there wasn't a dull second.
Anxiety, excitement, dopamine, adrenaline—all swirled, electrifying her even before it started.
And now, before unleashing it all fully.
'Can't burden a young guy my kid's age by making him feel guilty about fooling around with an auntie.'
Yuna Yeon didn't want him feeling heavy guilt over meeting an older woman.
"Who the hell was that woman you kissed so lovingly—the one you said you like my daughter?"
It was a question for him, an exposure.
"Won't tell Auntie?"
Like a threat.
As if holding his secret and planning to toy with him at will.
"Hard to say? Makes sense. How do you explain dating my daughter while having an affair with a married woman?"
"Th-that's..."
As he panicked, unable to speak properly, she pressed closer.
—Stroke, rub...
Caressing his thick thigh.
She continued.
"Want me to keep it secret?"
"...Yes?"
"I'll keep quiet about Hyunwoo cheating behind her back."
"Why..."
"In exchange..."
—Squeeze...
Her breasts pressed against his arm.
So close she looked up at him as he turned toward her.
Thinking his full lips looked incredibly sexy.
Feeling her crotch heat up at the thought of soon licking and tasting those lips.
"Play with me... just a little?"
"...!!"
"I'll keep it all secret... behind Haeun and Hamin's backs... behind my husband's..."
Breathing hot, ragged breaths from excitement, staring into his widened, surprised eyes.
Moving the hand from his thigh to cup this young man's cheek.
"Won't you spend some fun time with me? Auntie will make it good for you...♡"
She whispered.
"..."
At that moment, the anxiety faded from his face. She saw the corner of his mouth twitch up.
He knew.
From her attitude during the massage, and now not pressing despite knowing his wishes.
This was all just a play.
Judging from her kids' stories, he wasn't oblivious—quite perceptive.
So he'd catch her consideration.
And play along.
'If you keep it secret...'
He'd start like that, acting reluctant, then spend hot time with her.
She believed that.
'Come on, answer me. And with me... secretly from our daughter...'
Despite her confidence, her heart pounded wildly as she waited.
And shortly after.
His mouth opened.
"...No."
"...Huh?"
But it shattered her expectations from the start.
That single word "No" made her heart sink.
—Smooch...!
"H-Hyunwoo?"
He turned, wrapping his thick arms around her.
As she flustered from his strong grip, the body wash scent, and his thick masculine musk.
He pressed his forehead to hers, shooting intense eyes as he said.
"Doesn't matter if you don't keep it secret. Even without that, I just want to hold you, ma'am."
"...!!"
"I've wanted this since seeing you again last time. Even after so long, you're so beautiful... and sexy..."
"Heh, hohoho... really? You thought that?"
"Yes. I told you before, right? Honestly, I think you're prettier than Haeun. That was sincere. I really thought so then. And now."
"Oh my...♡ Haeun would cry if she heard."
"She'll never know, so it's fine. You won't tell her, right?"
"Of course not♡"
Every word filled her to the brim.
Unexpected, but a thousand times more exciting than anticipated.
Not as daughter's boyfriend and girlfriend's mom.
But as one man and one woman.
Gazing with burning eyes—it was utterly thrilling.
"Haa... Hyunwoo..."
"Ma'am..."
Embraced in his arms, calling each other in wet voices, exchanging deep gazes.
"...Mmph...! Haa... smack, smooch... mmph...!"
Their lips met without deciding who first. Tongues entwined lewdly.
'With Hamin's friend... Haeun's boyfriend, this young guy and me... for real...♡'
Her affair with her daughter's boyfriend became reality, setting Yuna Yeon's body and heart ablaze.
My close friend Hamin's mom, whom I secretly called my prospective mother-in-law.
Holding Yuna Yeon tight, our tongues messily intertwined in a deep kiss.
My back was.
'Whoa, that scared me.'
Drenched in cold sweat.