The First Public Exposure
This situation—my arm wrapped around Eunhye's slender waist over her soft knit sweater—felt both familiar and thrilling. It was similar to that first company dinner, but being in a more public place now made it seem like we had openly declared our relationship to the world. My heart raced with excitement.
Unlike the private room from that day, we had to mind the gazes of others, so heavy skinship was out of the question. Still, stroking her waist was perfectly doable. Every time I kissed or hugged Eunhye back at the company, I had wanted to let the whole world know that this woman had slept with me. Of course, I would never actually say it out loud until the day I died, but if I could plant the idea in their heads that "Oh! Jinsu and the Team Leader are already that close?" then they probably wouldn't bat an eye at seeing us like this in the future.
It might have looked like the distance between a man and a woman was too close for comfort, but since Eunhye herself didn't seem to mind and everyone trusted the reliable, married Team Leader not to do anything inappropriate, I saw the others dismiss it without much thought. With that reassurance, I held her more comfortably and kept drinking.
Having finally unleashed the desires I'd been suppressing all evening, I tightened the arm around her and pulled her even closer. My hand moved up and down, savoring the pleasant curves beneath my palm.
The reins I'd kept so tightly in check had come undone. The hand that had been stroking her waist slipped behind her back without the others noticing, naturally gliding over her ass and caressing it through her pants. I squeezed with just enough pressure, secretly fondling Eunhye's lewd body right in front of Kim Minjeong and Kang Yumi.
It was a repeat of what happened six months ago. The act of touching her body in secret while they sat right there sent a rush of excitement through me.
When was the last time I slept with Isul? Two weeks ago? No wonder I'm this pent up. Today feels especially good, though… Should I take Eunhye to a motel? That might be pushing it. While I'm putting those two in a taxi, she might try to run again. But if I make them drink any more, the cleanup after sex would be a nightmare…
Still, touching her a little should be fine, right?
While these complicated thoughts swirled in my head, Eunhye lifted her gaze to glance at me briefly before looking forward again. She didn't pull away from my touch. Instead, she continued the conversation normally, reaching out with her chopsticks to pick up some side dishes.
Whether she didn't remember what happened six months ago or had simply grown used to allowing this much, I couldn't tell. I was careful not to interfere with her movements as I alternated between kneading her ass and stroking her waist—always staying just out of sight of the others—savoring these small, stolen moments of happiness.
The seating arrangement was strange, with Eunhye and me pressed close together while the other two sat a bit farther away. But after those initial meaningful glances, we simply chatted about ordinary things and emptied our glasses.
When it came time for the usual selfies, I moved the hand that had been on her ass up to wrap around her waist and pull her close. After we took a photo that made us look like lovers—with her fully nestled in my embrace—I sat back down without removing my arm. Noticing how her disheveled gray knit sweater had shifted, I naturally slipped my hand into the gap.
Was she resistant to the cold? Eunhye wasn't wearing anything underneath the sweater. My hand met her soft bare skin immediately. Remembering how I'd gripped this waist and thrust into her like a wild animal, I stroked her carefully.
Whether Eunhye had decided to allow this level of skinship or the alcohol was clouding her mind like last time, she didn't push my arm away. After taking another drink, she leaned her head on my shoulder and continued talking with Kang Yumi.
Grateful for her generosity, I traced the line of her waist with my hand, touching and stroking just as I had before. No matter what, with two women sitting right in front of us, I shouldn't get greedy. Don't cause any trouble. With that reminder to myself, I joined the conversation and enjoyed the rest of the gathering.
Then I came back to my senses and counted the soju bottles. Crazy… we've gone through eleven bottles… who the hell drank all that?
The answer was obviously Kim Minjeong. Once she started drinking, she rarely stopped. She seemed to have finally reached her limit; whenever the conversation lulled, she would close her eyes and nod off.
It was fascinating how human homing instincts worked. As long as you put her in a taxi, she'd somehow make it home safely.
It was now ten thirty. Looking around, our table was the only one left in the place. The women seemed reluctant to leave, but I was glad we could head out while they were pleasantly drunk.
I coaxed everyone to wrap things up, settled the bill, and helped Kang Yumi and Kim Minjeong with their coats and bags so they could head outside first. Then I checked on Eunhye.
Fortunately, she was happily intoxicated. She put on her long padding by herself, gathered her things, and came straight into my arms without hesitation.
"Haah~! I feel great, Jinsu!"
"Team Leader, are you okay?"
"Of course I am! This is nothing! Back in the day, I used to…."
I led the cheerfully chattering Eunhye out of the restaurant. Unlike when we left the office, she was in high spirits and wouldn't stop talking. I kept my arm around her, supporting her whenever she stumbled.
It was the beginning of winter, but the weather was surprisingly warm with no wind. Maybe it was the cold air, but Kim Minjeong—who had been drunk enough to nod off while sitting—seemed to sober up a little and looked around.
"Are we going home now?"
"We should. We have work tomorrow."
"Oh! Then let's go take some four-cut photos! There's a new place nearby!"
"Four-cut photos sound fun! Are we going? I know where it is! It's over there!"
I had been checking which road would be best for catching taxis to send the two of them home, but Kang Yumi and Kim Minjeong—whether drunk or sober, I couldn't tell—changed our plans in an instant. At least they weren't suggesting a second round. That was a relief.
Watching the two walk ahead, I sighed and glanced at Eunhye, who was still nestled against me. She looked beautiful standing there in her long padding over the knit sweater, the cold air seeming to have cleared her head a little as she pulled away slightly. She was pretty to begin with, but seeing her stand there looking at me—knowing the explosive figure hidden beneath that padding that only I knew about—made my desire slowly rise.
This is dangerous. At this rate, I might lose control and touch her right here.
My plan after the drinking session had been to take her somewhere secluded for some kissing and to push our relationship further. Now we had to go take these four-cut photos instead. I sighed. I wasn't happy about it, but I had no choice but to follow.
I took Eunhye's right hand and walked beside her, following the other two.
The two women who were already close at the company were now laughing and chatting loudly after drinking. It was so embarrassing that I didn't even want to admit we were part of the same group. That's why I stayed a little behind with Eunhye, playing with her soft, plush hand as we followed.
Then Eunhye smiled and said, "Those two are still full of energy~"
"Are you okay, Team Leader?"
"Hmm. I think I'm a bit drunk~ But this much is totally fine~"
"Whew~! Then shall we go too?"
"Give me a hand massage while we walk!"
"Yes, yes~"
I released her hand and tucked her arm firmly against my side. As I massaged her hand with both of mine, Eunhye let out a pleased sigh and leaned her body against me.
Since we were out on the street, I'd been careful not to get too close and draw disapproving looks. But Eunhye naturally leaned in, turning it into what looked like a couple linking arms—sweet and intimate.
Despite her words and actions, she must have been quite drunk. Eunhye leaned against me slightly, familiarly entrusting her body to me. The scent of her shampoo, fabric softener, and her own unique fragrance tickled my nose.
I had been holding back hard after coming outside, but with Eunhye this close, it became difficult for me too. I stopped the hand massage, lowered my hands, lifted the hem of her long padding, and slipped inside. I wrapped my arm around her waist and skillfully slid my hand under her knit sweater to stroke her bare skin.
Eunhye flinched as my cold hand suddenly touched her waist. I pulled her closer with the hand on her waist, and she didn't resist. She wrapped the arm I'd been massaging around my waist and clung tightly to me.
No longer caring about the disapproving glances around us, we followed the other two like a lovey-dovey couple, arms wrapped around each other.
Eunhye's body scent, the feel of her skin, and her warmth grew hotter the longer I held back. Having grown used to my touches at the company, she didn't reject me for stroking her waist. I held back from anything more to avoid making her uncomfortable, though I did wiggle my fingers lewdly now and then to tease her.
I want to devour her. How far will she let me go today?
I alternated between stroking her waist and kneading her ass over her pants beneath the long padding, satisfying my desires as much as I could without drawing suspicion. I tried to whip my lust into submission, telling it to be content with this much, but Eunhye—unaware of my inner turmoil—smiled brightly at me today. She rubbed her body against mine and snuggled closer as if acting cute.
"The Team Leader suddenly looks like she's in a good mood."
"Hmm. Yeah. Must be the alcohol?"
"Have you let go of your anger a bit?"
"I don't know~ I'll think about it tomorrow. Hehe…. Thank you, Jinsu~"
"Hmm? For what?"
"For everything~~. Thanks for buying drinks~ Thanks for helping with work~ And other things…."
Eunhye couldn't finish her sentence. But I roughly understood what she meant. It was the most sensitive topic between us. Even bringing it up had always been done cautiously, yet this was the first time she'd directly thanked me for it—especially while drunk.
"I was really worried. Now I feel like I can shake some of it off?"
"Didn't I tell you? I promised to keep it a secret."
"Hehe. That's right. Jinsu keeps his promises. Thank you."
"But if you suddenly act like you did earlier, it's awkward for me too. What would I say in front of other people?"
"Hehe. Sorry. I did it without thinking. Still, doesn't it feel good when I do this?"
"Sigh… Since I like you, Team Leader, I have no choice but to forgive you."
"Thank you, Jinsu! Hehehe"
"This is revenge!"
With that, I squeezed the hand on her ass and spoke in a sly tone, freely groping her using her loosened inhibitions.
"Ahh~ Why are you like this~ You can't do this outside~"
"You did something wrong, so I'm punishing you. I was holding back, but if you come at me so cutely, isn't that dangerous?"
"Hing. Sorry~ Stop it."
When I started properly fondling her ass, Eunhye's steps slowed. She twitched her hips, trying to escape my hand. But since she couldn't avoid it without being obvious, her resistance only looked like adorable whining.
If she hadn't allowed it from the beginning, she would have pushed me away long ago. The fact that she didn't meant Eunhye was enjoying this moment too—whether she was drunk or not.
The way she cutely wiggled her ass as if seducing me told me she found this moment enjoyable and to her liking.
Playful affection with a cute lover. I couldn't hold back anymore.
"Hehehe. Team Leader. If you keep resisting, I'll kiss you."
"Heek!?"
"……"
"……"
At the word "kiss," Eunhye jumped back in surprise. Since I still held her ass, she didn't fully escape my embrace, but her eyes widened in shock.
Her reaction made us pause. We looked at each other before awkwardly clearing our throats with sheepish expressions. Afterward, she gently leaned into me again, and I held her as we resumed walking.
Her sudden reaction stung a little. We'd done plenty of kissing at the company, so this kind of response hurt even me.
The atmosphere had grown slightly awkward, so I couldn't knead her ass even as a joke. I kept my arm around her waist and hurried along.
After walking in silence for a while, I cleared my throat first and tried to break the ice.
"Ahem. It was a joke, Team Leader. You know I wouldn't actually do that here, right?"
"Y-yeah, that's true. Of course I knew."
"Haha. Team Leader, you look a bit disappointed, though? Should I really do it?"
"You, you really…! Stop joking!"
Eunhye played along, and the mood lightened again. Her face flushed red as she playfully patted my chest with her small fist. I laughed, took the hit, then stroked her waist before slyly moving my hand back to her ass and gently grasping it.
"Mmm~ Jinsu."
"What is it, Team Leader?"
"Your hand is too… lewd."
"Huu… Isn't this much okay between us?"
"Aish. What are you doing this outside…."
"Despite saying that, it seems like you're enjoying it a little?"
"Huu…. No, I'm not? Haaa."
Even as she said that, Eunhye didn't stop my sly hand. She submissively offered her ass as if it belonged to me, though I could feel the tension in the arm wrapped around me. She let out a hot sigh.
Since I could tell her reaction was positive, I alternately squeezed and released the hand on her ass, gently massaging it while stroking her waist and enjoying her body.
Repeating these actions made my rising lust want to explore her even more. I decided to tease her further.
"Team Leader."
"Uung. Why?"
"I want to touch your ass, Team Leader."
"U… You're already touching it. What are you saying?"
"I want to touch it with bare skin."
"…Hik!? W-what do you mean…?"
"It would feel much better if I touched it directly…."
"H-here…?"
Eunhye's response was ambiguous. Since I hadn't been able to strip her even inside the warehouse, I had expected her to refuse. We were outside, so I thought she would shut it down immediately. Instead, she seemed to be hesitating, creating a surprisingly half-permissive atmosphere.
If she allowed it here, it would become soft exposure play. Would Eunhye, who had never experienced anything like that, really agree?
Six months ago, on a dark roadside with no one around, I had turned her into a lewd mess and taken her by force. She didn't remember any of it. So if she allowed it this time, it would be her first experience with exposure—and she would be doing it of her own will.
Was it the alcohol and the mood? She hadn't outright refused the kiss, and her hesitant attitude toward the caress told me I shouldn't stop here. I brought my mouth close to her ear and whispered.
"I worked hard today, didn't I? You'll do at least this much for me, right?"
"……"
"Just unbutton your pants. I'll take care of the rest."
"……Hut!"
Finishing my words, I lightly bit her earlobe to urge her on.
Would she really do it? On a busy street full of strangers?
With my heart pounding, I watched her.
Eunhye looked up at me with a startled expression, then trembled slightly as she glanced around. It was still early enough that people were walking about, and since we were in a bustling area, there were even more of them.
People who happened to see a couple's affectionate display frowned and looked away, while others watched with envy, thinking how nice it must be.
Feeling a strange sense of superiority, I continued kneading her ass and urging her. To encourage her to be brave, I patted her ass, and her red face turned even redder as her arm moved forward.
Then—
Pop! The button on her pants came undone.
As soon as she unbuttoned it, Eunhye covered her front with her handbag and buried her face in my chest. I paused to praise her courage, stroking her head and back with both hands.
Then the hand that had been on her back moved downward, slipping into the opened skinny jeans at her waist and straight into her panties. I gently cupped her bare ass.
As expected, the sensation was incomparably better than touching over clothes.
Six months ago, I had stripped her panties and kneaded her ass into a mess. Now, she had willingly given me permission to touch her again—this time in a bustling street full of people, secretly entrusting her body to the hands of a man who was not her husband.
Thus, Eunhye's first exposure began. The dopamine surged from the knowledge that she had made this decision herself. I freely kneaded the soft flesh that changed shape so easily in my hand and continued whispering into her ear.
"You did well, Team Leader."
"Making such a strange request… You're too much."
"I'm sorry for the strange request. It's because you're too beautiful…. But you know, right? I'm on your side. So please rely on me more from now on."
"Huu… Jinsu…."
"Then shall we head there slowly? I'll wait."
"Y-yes. Hik! G-go easy…."
"Hahaha. The Team Leader is too pretty, so I couldn't help it. I'll try to be gentle. By the way, there haven't been any special incidents lately, right?"
"Y-yes. It's always the same. Ah. Hey! Gently. Hng. Last weekend I went out with my husband…! And came back…."
I slowly followed the two ahead while chatting with Eunhye about light topics. Since I often listened to her at the company to help ease her pent-up feelings, she spoke comfortably and continued the casual conversation.
Even when I touched her ass, she would flinch in surprise or show slightly aroused, pleasant reactions, yet she kept pouring out stories without pause, as if there were so many interesting things to tell.
I listened attentively, chiming in at the right moments, and we continued our conversation as smoothly as usual. But beneath it all, I was lewdly kneading her ass. Occasionally I made dirty jokes that turned her face red, enjoying her whining and cuteness as we shared our own private time together.
While happily chatting and gradually steering the atmosphere in a lewd direction, I continued massaging her elastic, soft ass. When the mood had ripened enough, I began the real work.
"Team Leader. Your ass is so soft. Isn't it too lewd today?"
"Hng! G-go easy, Jinsu. People are looking…. They might notice… Ah!"
"Isn't this what you wanted, Team Leader? Actually, you wanted the people around us to see…. You want them to know about our relationship, just like I do, right?"
"Aht! N-no, I'm not like that…!"
"That's a lie. Even now, like this…. Actually, you wanted me to touch your ass, didn't you? In front of other people. Hehe. So the Team Leader was a pervert all along. I never thought you'd actually unbutton your pants for me."
"T-that's because you wanted it, Jinsu… Hng!"
Perhaps because I had interrupted our enjoyable conversation to make her face reality—pushing the idea that she was actually a lewd woman who wanted it—Eunhye, who had only given weak reactions before, began to gradually become conscious of my touches.
As we turned down the path toward the store, the crowd thinned out. I shielded her as if supporting my girlfriend and persistently caressed her while whispering to confuse her further.
Look at how lewd you are. You were hoping for this.
Naturally, Eunhye denied it. But whether it was true or false didn't matter. What mattered was confusing her with flawed logic based on the current outcome.
Using the right amount of alcohol, atmosphere, and arousal to cloud her judgment and create openings in her mind. A small gap. A moment of carelessness.
To create an opportunity to devour her after the photo session, I kept whispering to her.
"To think you wanted your ass touched in a crowded outdoor place like this. You're bolder than I expected, Team Leader. You're a pervert. This… slut."
"You were actually looking forward to today, weren't you? You're wet. Can you feel it?"
"To get excited over something like this. I'm disappointed. But don't worry. I'll keep helping you like I have until now."
I began tormenting her blatantly. Confused by the messed-up situation and conclusions, she couldn't even think of running away. She listened silently to my words but only answered that it wasn't true, that she wasn't like that.
With both arms tightly wrapped around my waist, her hips trembling weakly as her ass was caressed, I began to feel a moist heat growing inside her panties.
And just as I was darkly imagining how easily I could devour her today, unfortunately for me—and fortunately for her—we arrived at the unmanned photo studio that was trending lately, the shop that printed Polaroid photos on the spot.