Chapter 15
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Pay for the School Senior You Liked. (3)
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Closing time at the café was drawing near.
Giseok headed back to his place like that.
He might be gone, but he'd definitely tell Noona everything about what happened today.
Noona needs to know what kind of guy he really is.
But right now was exam season, after all.
No need to complicate things unnecessarily—he figured he'd tell her once the exams were over.
"You should've woken up earlier! You missed the whole front-row show!"
"What're you talking about."
Jinsu looked disappointed.
"That guy's not gonna come back here anymore, huh?"
"Probably not?"
"Aw. I'm kinda bummed."
"About what?"
"He acts all sweet and caring in front of Noona, but the second she goes off to work, he starts hitting on the freshmen. Nothing's as entertaining as that."
What a clown.
"Anyway, that dude's a hundred percent gonna badmouth you to Noona today."
"Eh, what can you do."
"Blood's thicker than water, right?"
"What?"
"No matter how much of a jerk he is, he's still a guy friend. If he sticks around whispering crap about you, it'll drive a wedge between you two. You know gaslighting?"
"No clue, man."
"Yeah. Might as well cut ties while you're at it."
"What're you on about? We weren't even started in the first place."
"Bullshit."
Jinsu dumped his cigarette butt into the ashtray.
"Whew! All the freshmen's gone. I'm heading out first. You're close to home anyway, so stick around till closing and walk Noona back or whatever."
"Sure."
"Don't do anything weird."
With Jinsu—the last one lingering—finally gone, only Noona and I were left in the café.
Noona started closing up.
She must've noticed me looking bored, because she came over and struck up a conversation.
"Jinwoo! Not too bored by yourself?"
"Huh? Nah, I'm good. Just hanging out."
"Closing's almost done. Just a bit more tidying up."
Noona sat down next to me.
"You get a lot of studying done?"
She brushed her hair back with a smile.
To think a guy like Park Giseok had a sweet girl like this.
Sheesh.
"Waiting around till I finish closing? You're such a good boy."
"Huh? Nah... I just live nearby."
"Hehe. Hope no more customers show up."
.......Huh?
We're the only two here—what does that mean?
'...Maybe two kids would be ideal.'
"If a customer comes now, I'd have to unpack everything I just put away!"
Oh.
"Why not just turn 'em away?"
"Come on, can't do that."
Noona stood up with a bashful grin.
"Keep studying. I'll be right back."
"Okay."
I pretended to study while watching Noona.
She works so hard.
Standing on that little stool despite her short height, wiping each ceiling light one by one.
'No one would even notice if she skipped that daily.'
She's diligent.
But somehow, the sight made me uneasy.
Sure enough.
The stool Noona was standing on wobbled.
'Whoa, that looks dangerous.'
She's gonna fall.
I bolted toward Noona.
"....Huh??...Kyaa!"
Thud!
Real life isn't a drama.
I rushed to catch her as she fell, but Noona hit the floor anyway.
My legs tangled, and I face-planted pathetically right after.
"Oof... That hurts."
Noona didn't seem too banged up—the stool wasn't that high.
Just bruised her butt on the floor.
"Ugh... Jinwoo, you okay?"
Yeah.
I'm fine.
...But Noona's skirt is flipped all the way up.
"Jinwoo, you tripped rushing over because of me. Sorry!"
No.
I'm grateful, actually, but first, your clothes.
"Noona... Um, your skirt."
"Oh!"
Noona hurriedly pulled down her hiked-up skirt.
Her face flushed bright red—kinda cute.
But what I glimpsed was even cuter.
The white panties peeking through her pantyhose.
When her skirt flipped, those panties came into view between her pale thighs.
Noona's white panties had a cat character with a pink flower pin.
A fresh 25-year-old wearing character panties under her stockings.
So lewdly innocent.
Ca... Cat!
I couldn't hold back anymore against those imagination-stirring panties.
Any guilt about her boyfriend? Gone after what just happened.
"Noona!! I'll be right back!!"
I ran.
Scoured the area around the café.
'Need something to cover my face.'
I decided to mask up.
Like at the PC bang—if a glitch leaves me in Noona's memory, better safe.
Even if it's just seen as a transaction.
Especially with people I know.
That's the last shred of conscience I have left.
'Any masks around?'
Right as I thought to grab a mask from the convenience store.
I spotted a familiar scrap of fabric.
The trash bag from closing cleanup.
Inside: Noona's discarded coffee-colored stockings.
'Perfect!'
That's it.
I snatched the stockings.
Then draped Noona's scent-soaked stockings over my face.
'What a great aroma!'
To avoid recognition, I stripped off my T-shirt too.
Ready.
Glass reflection: A stocking-masked, shirtless thug standing there.
No choice.
Straight in.
I opened the door.
Arms up, hands empty—no weapons—to avoid scaring her too much.
Ding-a-ling.
"Welcome."
"......."
"???"
"Hello. You closed yet?"
"Kyaaaa!!"
Knew it.
Noona freaked and fell back.
But no taking off the mask now.
"Hey! Don't panic! I'm just a customer!"
I flashed the Sperm Pay screen on my phone to prove it.
"Just buying a few snacks quietly and leaving! No stealing! Normal payment!"
Normal in this getup?
"Uh...?"
Noona seemed to calm down a bit, listening.
I pointed at the unsold muffins.
"These and these! Wrap 'em up quick!"
Closing items—no prep needed.
My consideration for Noona, even now.
"Ah... Yes. All of these?"
"Yep! Gimme everything."
I held out Sperm Pay, stocking-mask thug style.
"Pay with this!"
"Okay."
Noona hesitantly tapped the register.
"30,000 won."
Beep!
Amount: 30,000 won
Act: 6.9 Play
Ding!
The payment details popped up right away.
69... The one where guy and girl coil up cobra-style, sucking each other's privates.
Meaning...
I get a full, unobstructed view of Noona's pussy.
And she'll suck my dick while I lick her pussy.
Noona stepped up to me.
Grabbed my hand, led me to the big table where we'd been studying.
Noona climbed onto the table.
My heart pounded.
The senior I'd crushed on since freshman year. The Noona I loved.
She unbuttoned her shirt one by one.
Click.
Click.
Carefully undoing each button, revealing glimpses of pale skin.
Like a tourist watching a strip show at some exotic spot, I took in every move from under the table.
Her apricot bra came into view.
Unlike the childish panties, the mature bra cupped her small, perky breasts perfectly.
What shape are those tits under there?
Regrettably, she didn't unhitch the bra.
Eh, no biggie.
Even with it on, she's plenty hot.
Noona slipped off her skirt.
The white-with-pink-cat panties reappeared.
Noona's cat panties.
Now in full lingerie, she called to me.
"Come up here."
Stockings still over my face, I climbed onto the table.
Noona gripped her panties with both hands, bending to slide them off.
"Wait!"
Noona blinked at me blankly.
"I'll... I'll do it."
I wanted to take them off myself.
"Okay. You do it."
Noona stopped, laid me down instead.
Straddled me, bringing her face to my dick.
'Her hair... brushing my dick.'
Face over my dick, she twisted her lower body, knees on my shoulders.
Thrust her plump ass toward my face.
Those chubby buns descending on me.
Coming closer.
The lewd, tempting cat cotton panties.
Right before they smooshed my face, I punched holes in the stockings for mouth and nose.
By a hair, Noona's cotton panties wedged into my nose.
Sniff... sniff...
A faint musky scent leaked from her crotch.
Salty sea air.
Lost in that lewd aroma, a soft, warm sensation enveloped my dick.
"Mmm... mmph..."
Noona started sucking my dick.
Our pure, goddess-like senior with my dick in her mouth!
My view filled entirely with Noona's lower half.
Vase-round buns ahead, soft white thighs on either side.
The clean skin of Noona—who never wore revealing clothes—gave off a savory flesh scent.
"Mmph... mm..."
Noona's voice as she sucked.
Feels amazing.
Pure bliss.
"Um..."
"Yeah?"
She paused mid-suck, looked at me.
"Me too... hurry."
Ah!!
Right, gotta lick Noona's pussy too.
I brought my tongue to the cotton panties still covering her slit.
The fabric soaked through instantly with my saliva.
I kept devouring Noona's panties.
Seemed like her all-day scent infused them.
"Slurp... slurp..."
After savoring the panties, I shifted them aside to expose her pussy.
'...Whoa, what is this.'
Pulling the panties revealed sticky, clear honey-like fluid trailing out.
Massive globs of thick love juice trapped in the panties, now spiderwebbing as I moved them.
'Haven't even started, and it's already like this.'
Lee Seoyeon’s words came to mind.
Memories fade, but the body remembers.
Noona must've been holding back her arousal since that armpit tease earlier.
'No wonder. Conservative Noona agreeing to this slutty act for just 30k.'
Her fired-up body was influencing her, clearly.
As I thought that, another wave of musky scent wafted out.
Faintly.
Faint...
No!
Opening the panties unleashed a blatant lewd stench.
'What the hell is that smell?!'
Noona stood all shift, kept the pantyhose on till they tore.
Warm weather fermenting her pussy hardcore under those double layers.
Half-fermented kimchi stinks off, but fully fermented? Delicious aroma.
Her pussy mixed sweat and musk into a lewd bouquet, but no revulsion.
Just smelled tasty.
'Fully fermented pussy for real!'
Prim exterior, utterly slutty fermented scent.
That contrast made my dick twitch hard again.
I spread her pale clam lips, diving into the perfect-to-lick bare pussy.
"Slurrrp... sluuuurp..."
Hana Noona's pussy was less tangy than Sua's had been.
But saltier.
I marveled inwardly, slurping up Noona's ripe pussy greedily.