Chapter 90
Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 90
Chapter Title: Wanna Try SM Once?
"Ahh, so damn busy..."
The 20-year-old delivery guy Lee Jin-ho wiped sweat from his brow as he stared at the backlog of orders.
It was almost March tomorrow, but snow had dumped overnight, freezing the roads solid. All the orders he'd accepted were piling up.
For a guy earning per delivery, this was a real sweat-fest.
"Hoo... but hey, it's all worth it watching our Jin-woo grow up."
Jin-ho's pillar of strength was his son, Jin-woo.
Back in high school, he'd knocked up his girlfriend speeding things along too fast. Dropped out to make a living and jumped into deliveries.
Starting a family young came with massive pressure, but once Jin-woo was born, it became bearable pain.
Call it the baby formula buff or whatever.
He slaved away at two jobs, scraping together every penny, body aching like a thousand pounds of lead. But one glance at his son's photo, and energy surged right back.
...Of course, surging energy didn't mean his urges came roaring back.
Jin-ho was swamped, and his live-in girlfriend was wiped from childcare. It'd been ages since they'd had any hot passion like before.
Most of his occasional horniness got handled solo.
Even that had fallen off lately from sheer exhaustion—no release in about a week now.
Anyway, chugging through deliveries on autopilot, he finally hit the last stop of the shift.
"30th floor? Fuck me."
Top floor, no less. Rode up from the first, waited ages for the elevator, then hauled ass back down just one floor.
"Cash handover? Come on..."
These days, most folks left stuff at the door and hit the buzzer. But the order notes said "cash handover in person."
Sure, plenty of elders still paid delivery fees in cash—not unheard of. But with his workload buried, even those extra seconds stung.
Ding-dong!
But...
Ding-dong! Ding-dong!
'Fuuuck... why isn't she coming?'
Jin-ho was impatient by nature, and with orders stacking up, his nerves were shot. He mashed the bell a few times, no dice.
"Just a sec!!"
Finally, after he jabbed it twice in frustration, a voice floated from inside.
Who the hell knows what she was doing, taking forever to answer.
"Ah... hurry up and open the damn door."
Bouncing on his toes, leg jittering like crazy from the tension.
A good while after her reply, at last...
Click.
Creeeak.
The door swung open.
Jin-ho shoved the bag forward before it even fully opened, blurting out in a rush.
"Sushi order, right? That'll be... uh..."
Words died in his throat.
Because...
"Haa... haaah... s-sorry... I was, uh, in the middle of something..."
The prettiest woman he'd ever laid eyes on...
Twisted her sweat-matted hair, cheeks flushed crimson, panting ragged breaths as she greeted him.
"How much...?"
"Huh? Oh, right... uh, that..."
But that alone didn't explain the shock rattling Jin-ho's brain.
She'd come out so carelessly... or was it on purpose? No clue. But this girl bursting into view right now.
Her whole body slick with sweat, clinging to an insanely tight school uniform top—
Like she'd sprinted at 40 kph, nipples and areolas glared through the fabric, no bra in sight. Soaked through white cloth squeezed tight, everything embarrassingly visible.
And the real shocker? That tight top had just one button done up!!
Already short for her size, pinching hard. With only the underbust button fastened, the gaping front exposed nearly half her massive, cow-like tits.
Yawning so wide, her areolas peeked just at the edges.
'Holy shit! W-what the fuck?!'
Jin-ho yanked his gaze downward from the lewd sight, but down there was even worse.
Whatever "something" she'd been up to screamed obvious. Skirt hemmed scandalously short, pale elastic thighs stretching down smooth,
And trickling from between her legs, white goo trailed stickily down her thighs.
'Fuuuuck, insane... total perv bitch?!'
Suddenly, a senior delivery guy's tale from months back hit him.
'Yo, last time I delivered to a motel, ran into some crazy chicks.'
'Crazy how?'
'That yano or whatever shit. Waited for the door since they said cash, and bam—naked psycho waiting.'
'No way. Then what?'
'She offers a suck-off. Insane.'
'For real? Damn... should've been me. You bust one?'
'Hell no? Watch out, man. Catch the wrong ones, boom—sexual harassment or rape frame-up. Or some disease. Stay sharp around pervs.'
Luckily(?), this door-opening perv panted excited breaths but didn't demand more.
Lips bitten tight, Jin-ho snapped back and rushed.
"Uh, um... 53,000 won..."
"...H-here..."
The girl flushed hard too, ducking her head, fumbling prepped cash.
Pop!!!
That lone button straining under her heavy tits,
Couldn't take her simple arm motion—snapped right off!
"...!"
Obviously, with the button gone, the fabric clamping her chest...
Boing!
Sprung left and right from the pent-up bounce.
The schoolgirl yelped, scrambling to clutch the sides shut.
But in that split second, Jin-ho caught a perfect peek of her pink nipple as the flaps flew open.
'Oh fuuuck...?!?'
Frozen stiff in shock, Jin-ho stood there as
The flustered girl barely glanced his way, sidestepping, one hand pinning cloth, the other thrusting cash.
"H-here...!"
"G-got your 53,000 won... th-thanks?"
"Y-yeah...!"
Slam!
Face burning, she snatched change and slammed the door.
Jin-ho stared blankly at it, dick rock-hard pitching tent.
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Among the long history of perv play genres(?), there's "delivery exposure."
Flashing your naked body to a total stranger delivery guy, or in extreme cases, getting railed while he watches.
Of course, way too spicy for these twins yet.
But...
"Hey... Mi-hyun. What if you went out to that delivery ajusshi just like that right now?"
Her brother Kang Hyun-seong's out-of-nowhere pitch: hand cash over in this outfit to the delivery guy.
Fresh off creampie-ing her, still buzzing from the afterglow—what if the delivery dude saw his slutty little sis like this?
He couldn't explain it himself, but imagining the scene gave him a twisted thrill.
"What? For real?"
"N-no... not saying you have to exactly..."
"Epic. I'm down."
But she upped the ante.
"What if I go like this, though?"
"Huh?"
Pop.
"Hey, crazy! That's too slutty."
"So? If he jumps me, you save me, oppa. I've always wanted to try this."
Claiming not enough impact, she planned to button just one on her already abused school top.
Sis Kang Mi-hyun's bold idea.
Truth be told, Mi-hyun hadn't tried delivery exposure herself,
But tons of her delinquent gal pals had, so she'd heard the tales indirectly.
And...
Listening to their stories(?), she'd secretly wanted a taste. Oppa getting hooked now pushed her impulse over the edge.
"You're really doing it like that?"
"Kinda always wanted to try delivery exposure stuff."
"Dude..."
"Not like I'm stripping full nude?"
Bold as brass, Mi-hyun stepped out to the delivery guy with one button holding it together.
But
Pop!
Disaster struck before the total stranger. That single button couldn't tame her 70H monsters.
"Ah...! Scared me..."
She managed to snatch the flaps shut quick,
But rattled from the shock, Mi-hyun shut the door and collapsed, legs giving out.
"Haa... haa... fuck..."
And Kang Hyun-seong, who'd peeked from hiding, dashed out scolding.
"Hey! Told you to button it proper!"
"Whatever. So what if he saw? And... you're hard, oppa?"
"What? Th-that's..."
Pointing out how his dick—soft and head bowed post-nut—stood proud again.
Watching his lil sis flash her tits to a random delivery dude.
"You imagined this scene and got me to do it 'cause it turns you on too, right?"
"N-no... I said go out with clothes on."
Of course, the play had him fired up—but not just him.
"Oppa... what do I do? Floodgates opened..."
"No way. For real?"
Mi-hyun, shocked into sitting after flashing her chest and nips...
Heart pounding wild—not just from surprise.
Proof? Squatting at the entry, clear slick gushed from her pussy like endless piss.
Drip drip-
For that brief flash to the delivery guy, some dormant perv side in Mi-hyun awoke—unbeknownst till now.
Showing off in front of oppa... no, to another guy while oppa watched... she got off on it.
Especially picturing the delivery dude's raging hard-on at her lewdness...
Watching his horny sis like that, Hyun-seong swallowed hard and pitched.
"...Mi-hyun. Wanna... go grab some adult toys?"
"Huh?"
"Back when you got punished by me... you came buckets from the thrill, right? Same now..."
"...So?"
"So... how about we try some SM?"