Chapter 4
“Can I... do it one more time?”
“Huh?”
Flustered, Ji-yeon turned around and exposed her buttocks according to the man's hands without the slightest resistance.
Her fair, smooth buttocks faced the man's face, and wetly soaked, waiting for the man's shaft, Ji-yeon's private place set the man ablaze.
Ji-yeon felt that the man had changed after ejaculating once.
As if feeling ashamed of having ejaculated simultaneously with insertion and overflowing with drive as if asking for a chance to make up for it, he pushed his shaft into Ji-yeon.
A loud moan burst from Ji-yeon's mouth.
“Does it hurt?”
“No... it’s okay.”
It was a moan that burst out unbeknownst to Ji-yeon as the man's shaft entered while touching all the way to the inner depths of her vagina.
Just as she was thinking that the cautiousness of the inexperienced man was cute, the man moved his hips maturely.
At the piston movement filling Ji-yeon's private place completely, Ji-yeon's waist arched.
Pleasure began to be delivered to Ji-yeon from this young man.
As Ji-yeon's moans grew louder, the man's movements became faster.
The shame that could not be erased in Ji-yeon's mind blew away like water droplets wiped by a windshield wiper, and pleasure filled its place.
“I like it, more... do it more.”
Ji-yeon was surprised at her own words.
Begging for pleasure from a man who looked much younger and whom she didn't even know felt foreign to her.
However, thinking that everything was caused by her husband, she focused on the spreading pleasure.
The man grabbed Ji-yeon's breasts and tormented her nipples.
When Ji-yeon grabbed the man's hand to stop him, the man grabbed her breasts firmly and pulled Ji-yeon's body.
The man's shaft entered as far as it could enter inside Ji-yeon's body.
Ji-yeon let out her first scream.
"Ah!~"
“Ajumma, your pussy tastes good.”
The man wanted to look strong to Ji-yeon. No, wanting to look mature, he blurted out strong words.
When uttering the word 'pussy', he wanted to overcome Ji-yeon's restraint, which was like when a child swore for the first time in front of an adult.
As if Ji-yeon didn't hear the man's words, her moans continued.
Excited, the man panted and babbled more.
“How is my dick? It feels good, right?”
“Ahng, aaah, ahng, it... feels good..”
Drenched in pleasure, Ji-yeon didn't think about what kind of person the man was or what words he blurted out.
She merely hoped this pleasure would last a little longer.
At Ji-yeon's answer, the man wanted to see Ji-yeon's aroused expression.
Pulling his body back, he turned Ji-yeon around and laid her back on the chair.
In the man's eyes, Ji-yeon's flushed face was visible as if hot breath were coming out.
Light shone from Ji-yeon's unfocused eyes, and her slightly parted lips panted frantically.
The man carefully pushed his shaft back in.
Ji-yeon felt the man's dick entering her body as the thick pubic hair between her thighs came into contact with the man's body.
At the moment when reason vanished and only pleasure remained, Tae-hyung witnessed it through a small cell phone screen.
Tae-hyung's heart beat as if it would burst, and amid a mixture of confused emotions, he defined his current emotion with the expanding power that filled his hand.
The boy in the screen seemed to have reached a climax.
Ji-yeon made a face Tae-hyung was seeing for the first time.
Opening her mouth and lifting her eyebrows, she accepted the boy's climax with her whole body.
The boy was embraced by Ji-yeon. Tae-hyung adjusted his clothes and hurriedly ran out to the hair salon.
“Was it good?”
The man asked Ji-yeon. Wondering why men always ask this question after intercourse, Ji-yeon felt too embarrassed to say it was good to the young man. She then quietly got up and put on her clothes. Seeing Ji-yeon put on her clothes without answering, the man felt awkward and pulled up his pants.
“Like I said earlier, you have to keep it a secret, okay?”
“Yes, but... can I come tomorrow too?”
Ji-yeon looked at the man in surprise. With the feeling of how good it was, she wanted to answer yes, but thinking that even if Tae-hyung allowed it, it could only be this one time, and feeling that continuing intercourse with such a young man was a bit shameful, Ji-yeon answered.
“Come when your hair grows out.”
The man bit the inside of his mouth, turned around, and ran out while saying to Ji-yeon.
“My name is Do-yoon. I'll come again.”
The name Do-yoon lingered in Ji-yeon's mind. A moment later, Tae-hyung opened the hair salon door and entered. Before Ji-yeon could say anything, Tae-hyung dragged Ji-yeon to the shampoo station, pulled up her skirt, and wiped her private place with his fingers. Ji-yeon's slick fluids and the kid's semen came off together. Ji-yeon pushed Tae-hyung away in unnecessary anger and wiped Tae-hyung's hand with her own hand.
“Sigh! Stop it.”
“How was it? Was it good?”
Chasing after Ji-yeon who was avoiding the spot, Tae-hyung asked. Unable to bring herself to say it was good out loud, Ji-yeon answered as if it were a hassle.
“Is it enough now? Since I did everything you asked me to?”
“Even though you said you hated it, how did you end up having sex? You liked it too, right? That's why you did it, right?”
“Ah, I don't know, you asked me to do it. That's why I did it.”
Tae-hyung didn't believe Ji-yeon's words. So wanting to hear Ji-yeon's honest feelings and continue this matter, he kept speaking to Ji-yeon.
“I really loved it. I saw everything you liked on the screen.”
Although she already knew, having Tae-hyung remind her that he saw everything made her feel embarrassed all over again. At the same time, unknowingly to Ji-yeon, fluid trickled down her thighs. Ignoring it, Ji-yeon tidied up the hair salon and prepared to head home.
“Tell me honestly, you liked it too, right? You want to do it again, right? I'm fine with doing it again too.”
Just as Ji-yeon stopped her movements and furrowed her brows to look at Tae-hyung, the hair salon door opened.
It was her son, Jun-woo.
“You didn't go to the academy?”
Ji-yeon asked, surprised by Jun-woo's sudden visit.
“It's already over. What time do you think it is? But why are you still here instead of going home?”
When Ji-yeon checked the time, it was past 10:20.
“The shop was so busy I lost track of time. We're going now. Your dad is here too.”
Answering with an awkward smile, the three left the hair salon.
After that incident, whenever Tae-hyung had a spare moment, he brought up that day's incident to Ji-yeon and seduced her. However, Ji-yeon rejected him, saying there wouldn't be a second time. Tae-hyung wanted to feel that unspeakable excitement again, but as time went on, Ji-yeon regretted it, thinking she had been like a fool. And as her thoughts deepened, she worried whether that young man would return or blab about it somewhere. Then, around three weeks later, that worry unfolded into an even more shocking reality.
*Jingle*
“Mom.”
Her son Jun-woo entered the hair salon. And beside Jun-woo, that young man from that day entered together. Ji-yeon looked at Do-yoon with surprised eyes.
“This is Do-yoon hyung, a high school senior, and I ran into him right in front.”
“Hello.”
Do-yoon greeted Ji-yeon as if seeing her for the first time. Re-evaluating the situation, Ji-yeon accepted Do-yoon's greeting.
“Hyung, get your hair done by my mom from now on. My mom cuts hair really well.”
“Yeah, I should.”
Ji-yeon responded to Jun-woo's words with a smile, but her constantly trembling hands would not calm down. Still, she thought it was a relief that Do-yoon seemed to have said nothing to Jun-woo.
“By the way, why did you come?”
“Just give me 30,000 won so I can hang out with hyung for a bit and come home, okay?”
Ji-yeon pulled her cell phone out of her pocket.
“I'll transfer it to you, so play safely.”
“Really? Hahaha, Mom, you're the best!”
Jun-woo brightly hugged his mom. Ji-yeon pushed Jun-woo away as if it were a hassle and carefully looked at Do-yoon. Do-yoon looked at Ji-yeon with a peculiar gaze. From Do-yoon's gaze, Ji-yeon couldn't read anything. Having dealt with people for a long time, Ji-yeon could roughly tell what they were thinking just by looking at the facial expressions and gazes shown by people around that age, but Do-yoon's gaze was different. Thinking back to his gaze that day, he seemed like a completely different person.
“We'll be going.”
Jun-woo left the hair salon with Do-yoon. As he left, Do-yoon bowed his head to greet her and showed a faint smile. What was the meaning of that smile? Ji-yeon's trembling hands would not settle down. To think the man she had sex with was her son Jun-woo's senior... She resented Tae-hyung. Her worry and confusion continued over whether Do-yoon might say something strange to her son Jun-woo, and what he would think of her as Jun-woo's mother. Wanting to calm her mind even a little, Ji-yeon contacted Tae-hyung.
“Hello?”
“Honey, do you remember that boy from back then?”
“At the hair salon?”
“Yeah.”
Tae-hyung's heart beat loudly as he guessed that maybe that man had visited the hair salon again.
“That boy is Jun-woo's school senior.”
“What?”
Tae-hyung was flustered.
“What do we do now! What if he says something to our Jun-woo!”
Tae-hyung decided to reassure Ji-yeon first.
“Don't worry. Unless he's a lunatic, he can't say something like that.”
“How can you be so sure? Haaa... Really, I'm going crazy because of you!”
“Don't worry, it's fine.”
“How can I not worry right now!”
Over the phone, Ji-yeon's deep sigh pierced Tae-hyung's chest, and the call was disconnected. Tae-hyung tried to think of a way to solve this situation, but his thoughts flowed in a different direction. Tae-hyung thought he was indeed crazy after all.
'If that guy is Jun-woo's senior, he'll definitely come again.'
Tae-hyung smiled, swelling with anticipation. And Tae-hyung's anticipation exploded that very evening when Jun-woo brought the guy home.```