Hee-ju's Gentle Touch
After the lecture ended at school, Su-hui ran into Hee-ju. The cheerful girl wrapped her arms around Su-hui’s with a bright smile and asked playfully.
“Su-hui-ya, how was your part-time job? Was it good?”
“Huh? Yeah… um…”
Su-hui’s words trailed off ambiguously. It was still a little embarrassing to tell her best friend outright that she had slept with the boss.
Hee-ju tightened her grip on Su-hui’s arm and pressed her body flush against it.
“Why, Su-hui-ya. Was it that bad?”
“No… um…”
Hee-ju leaned in close and whispered right into her ear.
“You… did it, didn’t you?”
“Yeah?”
“With the boss?”
“Ah…”
Hee-ju’s quick, teasing questions hit straight to the point. In truth, she had already slept with the boss many times herself and knew from experience how the man liked to take advantage of his part-time girls, so she had guessed and simply asked.
“Yeah, I did.”
“Wow… even at first he didn’t touch you… but you must be really pretty.”
“Aigoo…”
“I heard the boss is extra nice to me lately… it was all because of you!”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. He treats me better than usual. Did you eat dinner? Want to go grab something to eat?”
“Sure, let’s go together.”
The two friends left the campus, had a simple dinner, and ended up at a casual drinking spot.
“By the way, Hee-ju-ya, doesn’t working part-time while going to school make you tired?”
“Umm… I only work weekends and the pay isn’t bad at all, plus…”
“I know.”
“Aigoo…”
“Good things are good things, right?”
“Fufu, yeah.”
Hee-ju was the kind of person who could really enjoy herself. She kept emptying her glass, laughing lightly as the conversation flowed—from the boss’s habits, to the other part-time girls, to the boys at school. The alcohol soon burned pleasantly in her veins.
“Ugh… Su-hui-ya, actually I…”
“Hmm?”
“I might look a little weird…”
“It’s fine, Hee-ju-ya.”
“Actually… I think I’m bisexual…”
“Hmm?”
“Especially with women… I get these… sexual feelings…”
“Aigoo…”
Su-hui nodded. She had already heard the same story from Mi-jung and felt no real surprise. Instead, the memory of Mi-jung’s soft touch made her cheeks warm just a little.
“Yeah…”
“Well, sometimes it’s just… that warm, intimate feeling between girls… I don’t know, but I’ve had those moments.”
“Yeah, it’s softer and more delicate than with guys…”
“Really? Have you tried it?”
“Hmm?”
“What, Su-hui-ya? Tell me quickly!”
Hee-ju’s eyes went wide as she poked Su-hui.
“I… I have a friend who’s like a sister…”
“A sister? Oh, so…?”
Su-hui couldn’t say the word “Professor Choi’s wife,” so she gave a vague version of the story.
“Oh… huh… that’s not a joke…”
As the story continued, Hee-ju’s eyes sparkled. She swallowed hard, completely focused on Su-hui.
“Oh…”
“…and that’s basically it.”
“Wow… so that’s what you did… I’m jealous…”
“What are you jealous of?!”
“No… it’s just different from what guys do… it must feel even better.”
“Yeah, it is.”
Hee-ju’s face lit up and she started chatting nonstop. Their glasses emptied one after another, the alcohol making them both a little drunk. After paying the bill, the cool autumn air greeted them as they stepped outside.
“Whew… it’s a bit chilly.”
“Yeah…”
Hee-ju swayed and grabbed Su-hui’s arm.
“Su-hui-ya… can I sleep over at your place tonight?”
“Huh?”
“I’m too tired… I can’t make it home…”
“Okay, sure.”
“Woo, then let’s grab another round of beer!”
“No, I have a lecture tomorrow morning and I’m already tired! No more drinking!”
“Aigoo, why are you like that~”
The two girls staggered along until they stopped at a convenience store. In the end, Hee-ju came back with several more cans of beer.
“Sigh… you said you were tired…”
“Just one more can and then bed, okay?”
“Sigh…”
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“Hee-ju, your room is really nice.”
“It’s not that nice…”
“Hey, this is pretty good.”
“Go shower first and I’ll give you some comfy clothes.”
“Okay~”
When Hee-ju came out of the shower, Su-hui had already laid out a pair of short shorts and a sleeveless T-shirt. Hee-ju, who was slightly shorter than Su-hui with her lithe legs and smooth, graceful curves, simply stripped off her underwear and slipped into the clothes. She sat on the floor and opened a beer can with a loud hiss.
“Crack—”
“Mmm, beer after a shower feels great.”
“You sound like a grandpa.”
“Go wash up and come to bed already.”
“Don’t be gross.”
Su-hui also showered and changed into the same lightweight outfit she had given to Hee-ju.
“Sigh, it feels a bit tight.”
“Come on, drink up.”
“Why did you buy so many?”
“Crack—”
Su-hui opened another can.
“Just this one, okay? I need to wake up early tomorrow.”
“Got it.”
“By the way, Hee-ju-ya, when exactly did you start sleeping with the boss?”
“Huh? Sex?”
“Yeah.”
Hee-ju downed half the can and set it down with a clack.
“I mean, the uniform is pretty revealing, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Maybe… about a month after I started…”
“A month?”
“Well, I only work weekends, so the other girls might be faster.”
“Really?”
“Some of them come in early and start with the boss right away.”
“The uniform must suit his tastes.”
“True.”
Su-hui gathered the empty cans and tossed them into a plastic bag, then tied it roughly and shoved it aside.
“Sigh… I guess it’s time to sleep… I’m so tired…”
“Ah, me too.”
Hee-ju flopped onto the bed, pulled the blanket tight, and stretched out.
“Hey, that’s my spot!”
“Aigoo, please… I couldn’t sleep on the hard floor…”
“It’s really narrow here.”
The lights went off and they both lay on the narrow bed. It was tight, but somehow they still managed to sleep.
“Sigh…”
“Sleep well, Su-hui-ya.”
“You too.”
Su-hui turned her back to Hee-ju and closed her eyes. The alcohol made her head swim pleasantly. Soon her breathing slowed and sleep claimed her.
“Su-hui-ya… you asleep?”
“Umm…”
Hee-ju shifted and turned toward Su-hui’s back in the dark room. The curve of her side formed a soft S-line, from her rounded shoulder to her slim waist and wide hips, all visible in the dim light. Memories of Su-hui’s earlier story surfaced. She swallowed hard and imagined how wild Su-hui must have felt in that encounter.
“We drank a lot tonight, didn’t we?”
“Yeah…”
Hee-ju’s voice was thick with drowsiness. Her hand slipped slowly onto Su-hui’s waist. Su-hui didn’t react. Hee-ju moved even closer, her body heat and the lingering scent of body wash from her shower filling the space. A thin sleeveless shirt had slipped down her shoulder, exposing the smooth, pale curve of her skin.
“I never used to be the type who talks dirty, but with you it feels so natural and good.”
“Umm…”
Hee-ju’s fingers began to caress the side of Su-hui’s body. The smooth lines beneath the thin fabric made her bolder. She pressed herself flush against Su-hui’s back. The soft swell of her breasts met Su-hui’s spine. She breathed hotly against Su-hui’s nape. The way Su-hui had described the pleasure in her story was nothing compared to this.
*What would it feel like if Su-hui touched my body…*
“Haa… Su-hui-ya…”
Hee-ju rubbed her breasts against Su-hui’s back, and Su-hui’s nipples hardened instantly under the thin T-shirt. The thought of Su-hui’s hands on her own body made Hee-ju grow more daring. Alcohol and instinct overrode reason.
“Ah… I’m crazy… me…”
Hee-ju’s hand moved to Su-hui’s chest. She felt the soft mound beneath the fabric and gently squeezed. A soft “Umm…” escaped Su-hui’s lips.
Su-hui woke slightly, startled by the touch on her breasts, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she felt Hee-ju pressing even closer, hot breath on her neck. The firm peaks of Hee-ju’s nipples pressing against her back sent a shiver down her spine. Hee-ju’s hands began to knead slowly.
“Haa…”
A low moan slipped from Su-hui’s throat. She had heard such stories in the bar, but she never imagined her own body would be touched by Hee-ju tonight. Still, she didn’t stop her.
“Haa… Su-hui-ya… what should I do… me… ugh…”
Hee-ju’s moaning grew louder as she rubbed her breasts against Su-hui’s back. She kissed the nape of Su-hui’s neck, making her shiver.
*Ah… the breath on my neck… it keeps going…*
“Haa… aah…”
Hee-ju’s fingers found Su-hui’s nipple and began circling it over the fabric. It hardened quickly, and the motion grew more intense. The thin T-shirt only made the sensation sharper. Hee-ju kept pressing and twisting gently.
*Ah… it’s going to make a sound…*
Su-hui’s excitement built with every touch. She had already experienced the same pleasure with Mi-jung, so the feeling wasn’t new. It was just the sudden boldness of a friend that caught her off guard.
Su-hui’s body trembled. Hee-ju now kissed the nape of her neck while openly fondling her breasts. The throbbing peaks against her back sent another wave through Su-hui. The soft, warm curves of Hee-ju’s body pressed all along Su-hui’s back. Thanks to the constant circling and licking around her nipple, a warm ache began building deep inside the short shorts.
“Ah… Su-hui-ya… what should I do… I’m so crazy… really… haang… ugh…”
Su-hui reached back and gently caught Hee-ju’s wrist, slowing her down. When Hee-ju paused, Su-hui turned over. Their eyes met. Both women’s nipples stood erect, pressing visibly against the thin fabric.
“Hee-ju-ya.”
“Umm… Su-hui-ya…”
“Do you want to…?”
“…Sorry…”
“You want to?”
“…Yeah…”
Su-hui’s hand cupped Hee-ju’s stiff nipple.
“Haa…”
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