Chapter 50
Chapter 50
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 50
Chapter Title: MILF-099 (1) [Han Sarang]
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Time flew by quickly, and the day of the date with Han Sarang finally arrived.
I slipped into the borrowed school uniform and started packing all sorts of necessities.
Condoms were essential for anything outdoors.
Wet wipes and cleaner were absolute musts too.
And even a doll-sized mannequin to tease her with.
With all my preparations complete, the appointed time arrived before I knew it.
I hurriedly hopped into the Bentley and headed to her apartment.
The moment I pulled up, today's shooting plan printed out.
⚙ SHOOTING PLAN ⚙ < Mother-in-Law! Atone with Your Body! #2 > • Main Concept: Mother-in-Law • Detailed Concept: Curvy Big-Breasted Romance Date at Amusement Park • Male Actor: Kang Min-hyuk • Female Actor: Han Sarang • Shooting Location: Star World Area • Shooting Date/Time: Today 10:00 AM • Reference Material: MILF-099 • Progress: 0% • Completion: 0% This time, a masterpiece from the MILF series was listed as the reference material.
MILF-099 was about developing a tender relationship with a lonely mother-in-law that leads to an affair.
Of course, since Han Sarang didn't have a husband, it was hard to call it a true affair.
But purely in terms of the relationship dynamic, it was a close match.
I recalled the shooting concept and gave Han Sarang a call.
She was hiding in a nearby alley, worried about nosy neighbors overhearing.
The moment I signaled her, she dashed to the car.
—Bang!
"Haa... haa... Sorry. Didn't mean to trouble you. Just didn't want anyone spotting me."
"No worries. You did the right thing. No good if rumors start flying. Anyway, Mother-in-Law, you're no joke today. You could pass for a real high school girl."
The uniform suited her even better than I'd imagined.
She looked younger than most college girls.
And with her overwhelming physique, it radiated a seriously erotic vibe.
The shirt buttons were straining at the seams, and the skirt barely skimmed her thighs.
Combined with her creamy skin, my cock was already stirring.
Embarrassed by her own blatant silhouette, she kept tugging at her skirt and hunching her chest.
Of course, that timid behavior only drove a man crazier.
"Ugh... Is it too tight? Even my son-in-law finds it a bit much, right?"
I firmly shook my head at her question.
"No way. Overwhelming? It's just sexy as hell. Since you're already wearing it, why not enjoy it, Mother-in-Law?"
"... But walking around like this? People will point and stare."
"Not at all. If anything, they'd be jealous of me, dating a hot babe like you in uniform."
I gently stroked the side of her hair, and her cheeks flushed shyly.
"... Son-in-law, you know you're getting awfully smooth these days? Like a total player."
"Haha, a player? If I were, Ye-jin wouldn't have cheated on me. I'm just saying you're beautiful for real. The uniform suits you perfectly—totally my type."
I met her eyes and flashed a soft smile. She quickly looked away, embarrassed.
She fanned herself and changed the subject.
"B-By the way, what's with this car? Looks crazy expensive. Weren't you driving an SUV before?"
She seemed to be referring to the old me, before we met.
I hadn't even owned a car back then, let alone an SUV.
"Oh, this? Borrowed it from a buddy. Gotta pull up in style to pick up my Mother-in-Law."
Han Sarang ran her hand over the luxury leather seat and spoke in a tender voice.
"Thank you. For treating this old lady like a real woman."
I gently took her hand in mine.
Then tossed in a playful tease.
"Huh? Woman? Isn't our Sarang a high school senior this year? Not a woman—a girl. Aww, so cute."
I pinched her cheek lightly, and she recoiled at my corny antics.
But the smile tugging at her lips told me she wasn't really upset.
"... Son-in-law, you're too much. 'Girl' is going too far."
Of course, you can't take a woman's words at face value.
That might just be coquettish begging for more.
"Haha, what's wrong with that? We're both in uniforms. How about some fun role reversal for the day?"
"... Role reversal? Like what?"
"Just for today, I'm older than you. You call me 'oppa.' Sound fun? Bet it'd be a blast for a day."
"... Oppa?"
She went quiet for a bit, something clearly bothering her.
It made sense—'oppa' was a loaded term for her, like touching a raw nerve.
A reminder of the past mistake that dragged her life into the gutter.
The memory of that guy, no doubt.
I squeezed her hand to keep negative thoughts at bay.
She shook off her reverie from the pressure and mumbled a response.
"... W-Well... 'Oppa' feels kinda gross, doesn't it?"
I didn't push her, seeing her hesitation.
"Then call me 'oppa' when it feels right. Skip it if you hate it. I'll call you Sarang for now. That okay?"
"... No, it's fine. Sigh. Alright."
She agreed reluctantly, but I was confident deep down.
She'd call me 'oppa' soon enough.
And she'd fall head over heels for the reversed dynamic.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Star World, the amusement park on the outskirts of Seoul.
Even on a weekday morning, it was packed to the brim.
"Whoa. Are there really this many couples in Korea?"
"Tell me about it. Feels dizzying with all these people."
"Dizzy? Here, hold on."
I casually offered my arm.
She hesitated a moment, then linked hers through it with a cute smile.
Just like any other couple, we strolled affectionately into Star World.
We started light: grabbed fairy headbands from a stall and shared fizzy ice cream.
She was thrilled beyond belief, skipping ahead like a kid.
"Son-in-law, let's ride that first. It's lotus-shaped."
The spinning lotus ride, couples turning handles together—pretty romantic.
I rode the lotus with her, plus all sorts of other rides.
Mostly couple-friendly ones for two.
As time passed, an innocent smile bloomed on her face.
Her eyes sparkled like a girl's, cheeks faintly flushed.
This wasn't the face of a mother anymore.
It was the pure Han Sarang from back then.
The girl untouched by scars.
After dashing around breathless, she plopped on a quiet bench nearby.
She hesitated, lips parting uncertainly.
I pulled her head to my shoulder.
And stroked her hair with heaps of affection.
"Forget everything for today. Our ages, our relationship—all of it. Just act spoiled all you want. No one's gonna judge."
After a brief silence, she nodded.
Then buried her face in my chest and whispered.
Her voice laced with wistful regret.
"... Oppa. Min-hyuk oppa."
"See? Not so hard."
"... Yeah. A little embarrassing, though."
"It's good to lean on someone sometimes. You raised a daughter all alone. She's grown now—time for our Sarang to be happy. Flirt with a guy, you know?"
"... Thank you. For saying that."
"Aww, why's our Sarang about to cry? Ruining that pretty face."
Something in my words touched her; her lips quivered.
But when I poked her side playfully, she burst into a bright grin.
She swatted my chest, pouting.
"... Jeez. Always teasing. I hate you, oppa."
She turned away like a sulky girl.
At that adorable act, I leaned in for a light kiss.
—Mm!
Her eyes went wide.
This was our first real kiss, face-to-face.
We'd done dirtier things, but never like lovers touching lips.
"What? Did I upset you?"
She shook her head vigorously.
"... No. My heart's racing like crazy."
"Yeah? Then I'll give you a steamier one later."
She shook her head again.
Grabbed my cheeks and pressed her lips to mine.
—Mmm... slurp... lick... suck... slurrrp...
Her tongue mingled desperately, craving affection.
I was seized by the urge to rip off her uniform and take her right there.
But that'd land me on tomorrow's evening news.
"Young couple caught in scandal at amusement park."
I barely reined in my boiling lust and pulled back.
Her eyes were hazy, like a teen in the throes of puberty.
"... That kiss. How was it for you, oppa? Did it make your heart race too?"
She placed her hand over my heart.
It pounded fiercely from the stimulation.
"More than racing. I was seriously turned on."
Reassured, she smiled prettily and pointed somewhere.
A Ferris wheel turning slowly at her fingertip.
"... Wanna ride that? Got something I really wanna do for you, oppa."
She licked her lips seductively.
Glossy, moist lips glistening.
—Gulp.
I had a pretty good idea what she wanted to do.