What Is Seobang-Nim Doing Right Now?```
With soft, careful steps… swish—
His footsteps were unmistakable. Thump. Thump. Every time those footsteps drew closer, Lee Yeon-seo’s heart beat faster. Yet she gave no sign of it. Why? Because once she fell asleep, nothing could wake her.
Swish… Stop.
The cautious footsteps halted. Where… is he right now? With her eyes closed, she couldn’t tell exactly where Kim Seobang stood. Her heart hammered wildly, but Lee Yeon-seo could do nothing. She could only lie there, pretending to sleep deeply, and endure whatever Kim Seobang chose to do.
But… what is he doing?
For some reason, Kim Seobang wasn’t entering her. He hadn’t even pulled back the blanket. Why? She had deliberately gone to bed without panties today, worried he might struggle to remove them while she “slept.” Yet he neither lifted the covers nor touched her body over the blanket.
What on earth is he doing?
That was when it happened. In the silence, with no movement or sound, she heard the faint rustle of clothing being lowered.
Ah…! Has he made up his mind?
Lee Yeon-seo let out a silent breath of relief at the sudden noise. Yes, I was too impatient. Kim Seobang needed time to steel himself.
That’s right. There was no rush. They had plenty of time; they would be together for a long, long while. He could take it slow. As much as you want, Kim Seobang… take everything out on me.
One piece of clothing slid down. Then, a moment later—
He’s taken his underwear off…!!
Finally came the sound of his underwear dropping. Now he’ll lift the blanket, right?
The nightgown she wore tonight was a loose, flowing one-piece. Since she wore no panties, lifting the blanket would let him see her most intimate place immediately. She believed that. She waited.
But…
Slap, slap, slap.
Only the faint sound of flesh brushing against flesh reached her ears. He never lifted her blanket or touched her body.
What is that sound?
Slap, slap, slap. The noise continued. Listening closely, she realized she had heard it somewhere before. The more she focused, the more certain she became of its identity.
It was the sound of… him masturbating. While looking at me?
Yes. The act commonly called “jerking off.” A man gripping his own cock and stroking it in whatever way felt best—usually moving his hand back and forth. And right now, Kim Seobang was doing exactly that.
Lee Yeon-seo had given her ex-husband plenty of handjobs in the past—what he called a “nice tug”—so the memory surfaced clearly, and she knew without doubt what she was hearing.
The problem was…
Why…? Why is he jerking off instead of putting it in? Why, Kim Seobang? I’m fine. I won’t wake up. So just put it inside me.
She wanted to scream it. To tell him not to struggle alone, to thrust into her sleeping hips, into her hole, and release every last drop of his desire. She wanted to shout it.
But Kim Seobang remained unchanged. And soon—
“Ugh…!!”
With his groan, something warm splattered across Lee Yeon-seo’s face.
“O-oh no… I couldn’t hold it…!!”
In that instant, she guessed exactly what had landed on her face. Inside, she cheered for the flustered Kim Seobang. It’s okay, Kim Seobang. It feels warm.
After Kim Seok-hun hurriedly wiped his mother-in-law’s face and fled the room in panic, Lee Yeon-seo’s eyes slowly opened.
“Haa…”
She breathed in the lingering scent of Kim Seobang on her skin and became drunk on it.
“You could have just… left it there.”
* * * * * *
The next day.
“Kim Seobang, where are you going?”
“Y-yes? Ah… I-I’m going out for some exercise.”
“Alright~ Come back soon. Be careful.”
“Yes!!”
The moment Kim Seok-hun opened his eyes, he fled the house, claiming he was going to exercise in order to avoid Lee Yeon-seo. Watching him, she wore a gentle, satisfied smile.
“Was it that clumsy side of him that made Seul-ah fall for him too? Or… maybe I’m even more grateful that he didn’t take me all at once?”
The instant she recalled last night’s events, her face flushed crimson. Yet contrary to her embarrassment, she felt proud and deeply affectionate toward Kim Seobang for holding himself back instead of thrusting into her immediately.
“Still… I wonder if he did it again last night?”
No matter what, her son-in-law had released one load because of her. But one time probably hadn’t been enough. With that thought, Lee Yeon-seo headed to his room and checked the wastebasket.
“Ah…!! It’s empty!!”
The perfectly clean wastebasket made her cover her mouth with both hands as joyful tears spilled down her cheeks.
“I… I really can take Seul-ah’s place. Hic… sob…”
She was happy. So incredibly happy. Though it wasn’t complete, her son-in-law had not masturbated because of her. With this, she could fill the empty space Seul-ah left even more. How could she not rejoice?
“Hehe… Today… maybe I’ll make braised short ribs. A mother-in-law’s love for her son-in-law always begins with galbi-jjim.”
* * * * * *
Meanwhile, Kim Seok-hun, who had rushed out of the house, felt the previous night’s shameful act flood back the moment he faced his mother-in-law acting perfectly normal.
“Crazy… You crazy bastard…!!!”
Slap. Slap. Slap.
He struck his own cheeks and head, scolding himself harshly for what he had done.
“Haa… What the hell were you thinking, Kim Seok-hun…? Seriously, what were you trying to do?”
Of all the things his mother-in-law had said, one sentence remained burned into his mind.
[Even if you carried me away, I wouldn’t know the difference even now.]
Those words had broken his restraint. By the time he came to his senses, he had already ejaculated onto her face. The regret had been unbearable.
Still…
“Haa… How can I look at Mother-in-law’s face now?”
It had felt incredible. Simply watching her while stroking himself had felt almost like having sex. He wondered what it would feel like to actually be inside her. The curiosity quickly turned into burning desire.
But wiping semen from her face and actually penetrating her were two entirely different matters. No matter how deeply she slept, insertion was something else entirely.
“Haa… Maybe I should just pay for it somewhere?”
He told himself his insane obsession with his mother-in-law stemmed from desires that had never been properly satisfied. Now that he received a generous allowance, perhaps he should simply pay to relieve himself.
But…
“That would be even more pathetic… Using the money Mother-in-law gave me to buy another woman? Haa, Seok-hun, Seok-hun. Get a grip, will you?”
Just then, as he continued berating himself, his phone vibrated.
Vrrrr—
“Hm? A text? Who is it? I don’t recognize this number.”
It started with 010, but it was a number he had never seen. Naturally it wasn’t saved in his contacts. One message had arrived.
“Probably spam.”
Texts from unknown numbers were almost always spam. Kim Seok-hun moved to delete it without reading.
But then the preview stopped his thumb cold.
[Hyeongbu, I…]
“Hyeongbu? The only person who calls me that is… Jin-ah?”
There was only one. In this entire world, only one person called him “Hyeongbu.”
Lee Jin-ah—the younger sister of his ex-wife. She was currently studying abroad in the United States. Why would she be contacting him? Had she heard about the divorce?
“I’ll just see what it says…”
Whatever it was, since he was now living with her mother, he had to read any message from Lee Jin-ah. The moment he opened it—
“What…? This… this fucking…!!!”
Kim Seok-hun felt uncontrollable rage surge through him.
The contents were about her older sister, Lee Seul-ah. According to the message, while he was here in the morning in Korea, Seul-ah was already having sex with two men. Was she that insatiable?
Of course he liked sex too. But he hadn’t loved her just for the sex. Although their relationship had begun with sex, he had truly loved her because he adored everything about her.
At first he felt only fury. When the anger faded, sorrow rushed in. When sorrow receded, longing took its place. When longing passed, loneliness flooded him. And at the very end of that loneliness—
“Let’s… go home.”
The house where his mother-in-law waited. Only there could he escape this emptiness. He realized it once again.
Swish—Step. Step.
* * * * *
“Whew… This is tiring. Maybe I should rest for a bit?”
While Kim Seobang was out, Lee Yeon-seo had cleaned the empty rooms and bathroom for the first time in a while. The unexpectedly strenuous work left her drowsy, so she lay down on the living room sofa without thinking and fell asleep.
Soft breathing…Zzz… Zzz…
She had taken off her hot pants after they got wet while cleaning and was now sleeping in nothing but a pair of plain white panties.
Thirty minutes later.
Ring— Click.
The front door opened.
“Mother-in-law~!”
The man’s voice called out for the sleeping woman. It was Kim Seok-hun.
“Mother-in-law… Hmm?”
When she didn’t answer, he started to call again but froze at the sight of her asleep on the living room sofa.
“Mother-in-law…?”
She lay on the sofa. The wet hot pants tossed in front of it suggested she had been doing water cleaning. However, her thin camisole was also damp, clinging transparently to her enormous breasts. And below… a single modest pair of panties struggled to contain her massive, voluptuous hips.
“M-Mother-in-law…?”
Gulp—
Even after calling her three times, she didn’t wake. Staring at the sleeping woman, Kim Seok-hun swallowed hard once more.