44. A Dizzying Lunch
"Not much growth after all..."
Despite dropping a whopping 46 points on those items, seeing only 0.4cm and 5% gains left me feeling utterly deflated, the words slipping out before I could stop them. Considering how item prices ramp up, growth would only slow down even more from here... which made me think gacha pulls might actually be the better bet in the long run. Just then, my phone buzzed with a text.
I was tempted to fire back with some sexy pun like 'Can I eat you too, aunty?' to her lunch invite, but held off—who knows if someone else might peek at the messages later. Especially not the landlord uncle; that'd be a disaster.
Speaking of Jia, she was always nagging to grab a meal or drink together but never showed her face. What's up with that? Oh, right—Sunday lunch, so she's just home for once?
After that quick exchange with aunty, I traded some casual texts with Yunah noona, then headed downstairs right on time for the landlord family's usual lunch hour.
[Ding-dong! Knock knock knock...]
"Yes, who is it?"
"Uh, it's the rooftop guy—"
[Beep! Clunk!]
Instead of aunty, who usually just opened the door knowing it was me without a word, it was her daughter Jia's voice that answered, catching me off guard. Before I could even finish identifying myself, the door swung open and Jia greeted me with a smile.
"Oppa, come on in!"
"Uh, y-yeah, sure."
We'd only exchanged a few passing hellos before, so things still felt awkward on my end, but she called me oppa all friendly-like and led me inside like we were best buds. Her backside grabbed my eyes instantly—tall like her mom, with a killer figure. Those dolphin pants hugging her ass looked so firm and plump...
Sneaking peeks at Jia's rear as I followed her in, I spotted the landlord uncle already at the table, beaming at me with that same bright smile from before his fight with aunty. Then I glanced at Choi Hyunjeong setting down the steaming galbi jjim dish—looks like their nearly week-long cold war had finally thawed. No way uncle knelt and begged forgiveness with his personality; she must've just let it slide.
"Hyungsik, it's been forever, hasn't it?"
"Huh? We saw each other yesterday."
"Exactly—a whole day apart feels like forever! Haha!"
I played along with uncle's hyped-up energy for once as we dug into lunch. Unlike before when it was just me, aunty, and uncle, now with Jia joining, the seating got rearranged—and I loved the new setup. Uncle took the head spot solo, flanked by aunty and Jia on either side. As the guest, I ended up next to aunty. And since we'd already crossed that line big time, sitting thigh-to-thigh made it crystal clear what was coming.
[Rustle...]
Not long after we started eating, aunty's hand landed on my thigh and slithered toward my crotch. Soon as it burrowed deep and brushed my still-soft dick, her pale fingers gripped my cock like a pro. With her husband and daughter right across from us, she boldly fondled another man's meat—her sultry touch had me rock-hard in seconds, filling her palm. Now my bulging erection strained obviously against my pants, and she stroked it teasingly over the fabric, sending my mind into a haze of pleasure.
Just then, uncle piped up.
"Hey, Hyungsik. You free this afternoon? No plans or anything?"
"Y-yeah? Uh, no, nothing."
Caught mid-grope by her husband's voice, I blurted out in surprise without thinking. This is why the elders always warn against stealing or bad deeds—gets you jumpy...
"Whoa, why so startled? Anyway, nothing big—just got some premium booze in yesterday. If you're cool, don't head back up after lunch. Chill here and let's have a drink together?"
"Yeah, oppa. We've been saying we'd grab a drink forever but never did. So drink with me today, okay?"
"Uh, sure... sounds good, uncle."
"Awesome! Hurry and eat, rest up a bit, then we'll crack open the bottles! Haha!"
As we locked in post-lunch drinks, aunty—who'd been quietly listening—got even bolder. She unzipped my pants under the table and fished out my throbbing cock. I scooted closer to the table to hide my panic, and she went full handjob mode, pumping up and down.
[Squelch... squish squelch...]
Precum oozed from my pulsing slit, slicking her hand and creating those lewd, wet friction sounds. Her palm soon enveloped my swollen head, wrist twisting in circles to polish my glans with slippery precision. The intense, slick stimulation nearly made me drop my chopsticks. Stunned by her reckless daring, I turned to stare—and she just gave me an innocent what? look before speaking up.
"Hyungsik-ah, what's up? Need something?"
"N-no... just, the galbi jjim's so good."
Even as we chatted, her sticky strokes didn't let up until the meal was nearly done, leaving my glans and shaft drenched in precum.
"Whew, ate like a king~"
Uncle, who'd scarfed fastest, patted his belly and stood—only then did aunty finally release my dick. Terrified uncle or Jia might spot it sticking out, I stuffed it back pants-bound, sticky Cooper's fluid and all, enduring the mess.
Lunch ended in a blur—I barely registered food hitting my mouth amid the distraction. As aunty cleared the table, I bolted to the bathroom for cleanup. I yanked out my half-deflated cock and wiped the globs of precum everywhere, but my panties were already crusty with dried white stains. Damping tissue helped a bit, but the spots lingered. No point fighting it; I tucked myself away and prepared to exit.
Wondering what other heart-pounding stunts this extra-horny aunty—who seemed pent-up from no sex yesterday—might pull next filled me with worry... and secret excitement. I gripped the handle.
[Slide]
The sliding bathroom door opened to reveal Choi Hyunjeong waiting right there.
"Aun—"
"Shh!"
Before I could finish, she pressed her index finger to my lips, hushing me. Her finger carried a sweet, musky scent against my mouth. I shut up as she wanted, and her finger pulled away—replaced by her moist lips. Then came the real adult kiss, tongues tangling lewdly.
[Churp smooch slurp mwah❤️]
Just a thin curtain separated us from the living room—if uncle or Jia walked in... The worry mixed with thrill, hardening my cock instantly. As my swelling shaft poked her lower belly, she ground against it expertly, rubbing her abdomen on my meat. Our sloppy tongue-and-saliva swap stretched on until I finally broke for air, voicing my concern.
"Mwah... phew... Hyunjeong aunty, what if the family hears?"
"Haaa... It's fine—they just left to toss the trash. Got a bit of time. I couldn't see you yesterday, Hyungsik, and my body's on fire now❤️"
Her face flushed with lust, she leaned in for more—but then the front door lock beeped open.
[Beep! Clunk!]