Ah. Now We've Eaten It All.
"Ah. Now we've eaten it all."
"Yeah, really."
The women who had been drinking among themselves suddenly spoke up while I was thoroughly enjoying tormenting Eunhye. Their faces were flushed a deep crimson from the alcohol, and their tongues were so tangled that their words came out strangely. It had been getting progressively worse for a while now. Just moments earlier Jiyeong noona had been crying, after which they comforted each other and linked arms, but now they were full-blown obnoxious drunks. They seemed to have only just realized there were no snacks left to eat with the drinks. This was the third time they had come to that realization; the first two times they had simply exclaimed, "Ah~ there aren't any!" and kept drinking soju without any food. Were these people even human…? They weren’t seriously thinking of ordering more, were they?
If they drank any more I would be able to keep enjoying Eunhye’s delightful body, which would be good for me, but aside from that my gaze toward them was one of pure exasperation. Of course, the fact that I was sexually tormenting a drunk and helpless Eunhye made me trash as well. Because I had been pretending to listen to her story while actually focusing on the sweet sounds of her moans, my eyes had remained fixed on the two women across from us the entire time. That was why their sudden actions didn’t surprise me at all.
I didn’t stop moving the chopsticks in my hand, and right in front of them I boldly continued to stimulate Eunhye’s pussy.
"Ugh… we really ate a lot. Twenty-five bottles?"
"Wow. Ha. Now that we’ve finished everything, should we head home soon?"
"Is it finally… time to leave work?"
Was this the real thing this time? I pushed the chopsticks deeper, savoring the way Eunhye’s body trembled violently. I pulled her closer by the hips so she collapsed fully against me, all while continuing the conversation with the others.
"Jinsu, did you eat a lot? Ah~ my head."
"Team Leader, um… are you feeling okay? You look like you’re struggling."
"Team Leader, I’ll take care of you. We’re really leaving now, right?"
"Ah~ I’m so tired. Everything’s spinning. Should we gather our things and go?"
"I need to use the bathroom. Will you handle the bill first, Manager?"
"Guess so. I’ll ask them to charge it to the company dinner account and pay me back tomorrow. But first, I need the bathroom too."
"I’ll help the Team Leader get ready and head out. Team Leader, try to pull yourself together."
Having finally decided to go home, the women rose from their seats with slow, drunken movements, even fumbling clumsily with their belongings. I pretended to wake Eunhye by gently shaking her while holding her in my arms. Once I confirmed they had left the room, I pulled the chopsticks and my right hand out from between her skirt, released the embrace, and leaned her against the wall so I could admire my handiwork.
Her face was flushed bright red—whether from the alcohol or arousal, I couldn’t tell—and her expression was dazed. In contrast to her neat top, her skirt was a mess: the zipper was open, and the fabric had been yanked up so high it barely covered her thighs. Her black panties were hooked just below the middle of her thighs, and from within them flowed a clear, viscous liquid.
I smiled and wiped the love juices from her thighs. The slippery texture made me grin nonstop. I wanted to enjoy her more, but it was time to leave, so I grabbed some tissues, roughly cleaned the chopsticks, and began straightening up.
First, Eunhye’s panties. After a moment of consideration, I slid my hand between her legs to check. I boldly stroked her pussy and found it so wet the moment I touched her that there was no need to spread her open. I pulled out several more tissues, pushed them inside her to clean her up, and continued tidying while savoring the way her body twitched helplessly.
Once her pussy was wiped clean, I pulled her panties back into place, used my hand inside the zipper to adjust them properly, then pulled her skirt down and smoothed it out. Finally, I zipped up her skirt and gave it a few shakes to finish the cleanup.
I gathered my own things to leave the room, helped Eunhye stand by supporting her, and double-checked the back of her skirt to make sure no wet spots were visible. The lining was a little damp, but that was fortunate. After confirming nothing had been left behind, I practically carried the still-unsteady Eunhye, naturally wrapping an arm around her waist while guiding her arm around mine.
Squish.
When Eunhye clung to me and put her full weight against my body, the sensation that pressed into me was no joke. I hadn’t touched this part yet. It seemed something enormous was hidden beneath her clothes. Did she look smaller when dressed? I was looking forward to finding out.
I led her out of the room and headed toward the bathrooms. I saw Jiyeong noona and Assistant Manager Kim Minjeong walking out together after finishing their business.
"Jinsu. Going to the bathroom?"
"Yes. I need to go too. It looks like the Team Leader needs to as well."
"Really? Team Leader, are you all right? Should I help you?"
"Hng… I’m… fine…."
"The Team Leader’s really drunk too. I’ll have to help her in the bathroom. Let’s go together, Jinsu."
"Yes. I’d appreciate that."
"Then I’ll pay the bill and wait outside~"
"Okay~"
I supported Eunhye all the way to the bathroom with Jiyeong noona. After I finished my business in the men’s room and came out, I spoke to Jiyeong noona who was waiting.
"You came out quickly."
"She said she was fine. She’ll be out soon. When she does, can you take care of her and bring her out? My taxi’s almost here."
"Sure, noona."
"The Team Leader drank a lot tonight and doesn’t look too good. Please make sure she gets home safely~"
The content of the conversation sounded normal, but Jiyeong noona was slurring heavily, her words stumbling and pronunciation crumbling. She wasn’t in normal condition either. Still, I was grateful she was leaving us alone. I saw her off and waited for Eunhye in front of the bathroom.
A short while later I heard the sound of running water, and she emerged, gripping the door and staggering on unsteady legs. The moment the bathroom door opened I moved to her, wrapped her in my arms to support her, and positioned her so she was clinging to my side while I held her.
Perhaps realizing it was me, or simply wanting support, Eunhye wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned fully into me. What is this cute creature? Was this really a thirty-year-old woman? Anyway, I wrapped my left arm around her waist, matched her slow steps, and began walking carefully.
We left the hallway, said goodbye at the counter, and exited the restaurant. Outside, I saw Jiyeong noona opening the door of a taxi that had just arrived.
"Hey~! Jinsu! I’m heading out first! Minjeong already left! Take care of the Team Leader~~"
"Yes, yes~! Get home safely, noona!"
"Yep! See you tomorrow~!"
They were coming to work tomorrow. Did these people really drink this much? What were they thinking? Still, I was incredibly grateful for the opportunity it had created.
I looked down at Eunhye, who was clinging to my side, and spoke to her. I shook her gently with the arm around her waist, trying to rouse her a little. She half-opened her eyes and looked up at me.
"Team Leader. Are you okay?"
"Mmm… so tired…."
"Everyone else has left, Team Leader. What would you like to do?"
"I want… to go home…."
"Understood. I’ll make sure you get there safely. Shall we go catch a taxi? But first, let’s stop by my car for a moment. I need to call a designated driver too. You understand, right?"
"Mmm… home…."
"Yes, let’s go. Follow me carefully."
Eunhye was completely smashed. Looking at her defenseless state, I was certain her memory had been wiped clean, and I felt that this moment was the true finale. How much of tonight would she remember? I wasn’t sure, but I doubted she would recall anything from this point onward.
Just a little longer. So I could touch her more. So I could enjoy this body. I would send her home perfectly clean so she wouldn’t notice anything when she woke up tomorrow. Until then, please let me satisfy my desires, Team Leader!
I turned on my phone and pretended to call for a designated driver, then slowly began walking down the street while leading Eunhye along. I pressed her tightly against my side, arm still around her waist, and she spoke in the slow, slurred tone typical of heavy drinkers.
"Mmm… where… are we going?"
"We’re going home. Home. Let’s go, Team Leader."
"Huu… mmm…."
I put the phone away as if the driver had been arranged and began walking as slowly as possible toward the parking area, keeping Eunhye tucked against my left side. I was around 175 centimeters tall, and with her beside me she only came up to my shoulder, so she was probably in the late 150s. Overall she had a small frame, but from what I had felt I could tell she hid an impressive volume that didn’t match her petite build.
She was thirty this year. She had joked that the number three was depressing, but she looked so young that people easily guessed she was in her mid-twenties. She had good fundamentals and quickly picked up on fashion and makeup, so walking down the street often earned her admiring “Oh~” reactions. On top of that, she possessed an incredible secret weapon hidden beneath her clothes. Having such a beautiful woman with an amazing body clinging to my side made me feel rather proud. Especially since I had already touched her in various places and planned to continue doing so. In this moment, I had nothing to envy from other men.
I walked down the street with Eunhye, who had drunk so much she could barely walk. If I hadn’t accidentally touched her ass, if I had controlled my own drinking better, I might have sent her home safely. But things had already come to this. I had no intention of letting her go home obediently.
We walked quietly without any real conversation. Eunhye had long since passed the point where she could speak properly. The streets after eleven o’clock were quiet. The commercial area in this alley wasn’t particularly busy, so the darkened path had few passersby and was peacefully empty. The streetlights were bright, but I kept to the left side of the road, making sure we stayed out of sight as much as possible, and moved my left hand.
Eunhye had come out of the bathroom with her clothes neatly arranged again. Today she wore a career-woman style with her t-shirt hem tucked cleanly into her skirt. My left hand, which had been around her waist, stroked along her side before stopping at the waistband of her skirt. I repeatedly slipped my thumb inside the skirt and pulled it out, catching the hem of her t-shirt each time, until I had worked part of the fabric free. I glanced down to confirm the t-shirt had come untucked, then slid my fingers into the gap and pulled the rest of the back hem out naturally.
Then, when the light between streetlamps grew dim and no pedestrians were watching, I made it look like I was adjusting her clothes while actually pulling the entire t-shirt free both front and back. I slipped my left arm under the now-loose t-shirt from behind and wrapped it around her bare skin.
Even though her clothes had suddenly come untucked, Eunhye didn’t react with surprise or resistance. She simply continued breathing evenly in and out while clinging to my waist and walking along with me. I supported her back and waist with my arm, my hand stroking the curve of her waist. When she leaned more of her weight on me, I could slide my hand up and down without her falling; she stayed securely in my grasp.
It had been the same when I touched her thighs—touching bare skin directly felt far more satisfying than touching over clothes. I continued stroking her side at a leisurely pace, easily molesting her while she remained unresponsive. The few passersby who noticed us walking tightly together would glance our way briefly before looking away. Since it was dark and we looked like an ordinary couple, no one realized what was happening. I checked occasionally to make sure they moved on without incident.
When I no longer sensed anyone nearby, I slid my hand up Eunhye’s defenseless back. My fingers reached the bra strap, traced it sideways, brushed lightly beneath her breasts, then moved down to cover her stomach. I toyed with her small, cute navel for a moment before moving back up, slipping my hand over her bra to gently cup her breast. Just as I had imagined, the volume was incredible. C? Maybe a precarious D? Definitely not B. Was it the bra’s fault? I would have to touch it directly to know for sure.
"Mmm… still…?"
"Just a little farther, Team Leader. Come on. This way."
Even though I was holding her breast, Eunhye didn’t seem to notice. I easily claimed her chest, kneading it freely, occasionally correcting her posture when she sagged, and continued walking slowly like a loving couple pressed tightly together. I had told her we would arrive soon, but the alley where my car was parked was one we should have entered earlier on the left. Instead I stroked her soft side and walked past it. Completely unaware, she simply followed the direction I guided her.
We turned into an alley I had chosen—one with no people, few streetlights, and plenty of darkness.
"Huu… huu…."
I led Eunhye, who was struggling to walk, deeper into the alley where the darkness grew even thicker. On one side were closed shops, on the other a high wall and behind it some large, unidentified building. The few remaining streetlights were broken or burned out, leaving the alley almost completely without light and making it hard to see. No one walked here, and unless you were right under one of the few working lamps, you couldn’t tell what anyone was doing. It was the perfect spot.
The moment we entered the alley I moved the hand that had been roaming freely beneath her t-shirt. It traveled along her side, past her ribs, and arrived beneath her bra. I felt the pleasantly heavy weight of her breast against my fingers. After checking our surroundings once more, I pushed my hand under her bra and immediately filled my palm with her breast.
"Mmmh…!"
Oh! My god! Was this really happening? There was a woman with this size in our company? I was losing my mind. The soft mound I had seized after slipping under her bra was far larger than I had imagined. It was something you could never guess from outside her clothes—only direct touch would reveal it. It was definitely a full C. This size completely filled my hand. Her soft breast flesh spilled between my fingers, and an overwhelming surge of emotion made me unconsciously squeeze her breast hard.
"Ahh…! It hurts… Jinsu…? Where… are you? I feel… weird…."
"Ah… it’s okay, Team Leader. Shh! Be quiet… shh."
"Eep! Qui…et? Hngh! Ah… it feels… stuffy…."
"Quiet. Be quiet, Team Leader."
When Eunhye kept twisting and moaning, I covered her mouth with my right hand. I watched her hazy eyes tremble for a moment, told her to be quiet a couple more times, and only released her after she gave a weak nod with her half-closed eyes. Then I focused on kneading her breast again.
Had the bra been too tight? Was that why it felt stuffy when my hand went inside? When I massaged her breast Eunhye twisted again. But there was no escaping me. I began toying with her, pinching and rolling her hardened nipple between my fingers while continuing to knead her breast. Her ass had been amazing, but her breasts were incredible too. Both were so outstanding it was hard to say which was better. How good would it feel to torment these breasts and this ass freely and then thrust into her pussy?
Ah. Should I really take her to a motel? My greed kept growing. To touch her breasts more seriously, I temporarily withdrew my hand from inside her bra. I reached behind her back, unhooked the clasp, and with a soft pop I felt something heavy and swaying travel through her body and into my arm. The bra must have been uncomfortable. Eunhye’s expression looked much more relaxed after I unhooked it.
But that only lasted a moment. I slid my hand up, pushed the loosened bra above her breasts, and immediately replaced it with my own hand, pressing and kneading as I resumed caressing her. The satisfying fullness that filled my palm. The soft flesh and springy texture filled my hand completely. I gently rolled her hardened nipple with my index finger, then pinched and rubbed it with my thumb. Her steps slowed until she stopped completely in place, and I focused more intently on fondling her breasts.
Eunhye twitched and trembled in response to my touch. She was too cute.
"Ah…! Eep…! Whe…re?"
I no longer hid my lust and gave in to the drunken mood. I openly massaged the defenseless, barely conscious Eunhye’s breasts, savoring their soft texture. Even though the movement of my hand under her clothes was clearly visible, there was no one in the alley to witness my bold crime. Eunhye looked around with hazy, half-lidded eyes, but there was no way she could tell where we were in this dark alley. Instead, the inability to see anything seemed to make her anxious; I felt her body tremble harder as she clung to me with more strength.
"It’s dark…. Who… are you?"
"Shh! Team Leader. It’s me. Jinsu."
"Jin…su…. Jinsu…. Whe…re? Home?"
"Shh! Team Leader, shh! Quiet! Understand?"
"Huu…. It’s hard… Hurry…. Home… mmm."
Since Eunhye had stopped walking, I couldn’t move either. She whined in a quiet voice that she wanted to go home, but I wanted to keep tormenting her and enjoying her body, so I silenced her a bit more forcefully and covered her mouth again. Only after she nodded in a gesture that she would be quiet did I release her, then focused once more on enjoying her body.
To calm the anxious Eunhye who was frightened by the unknown sensations and the invisible surroundings, I kept telling her we were on the way home. I showed her that I was still moving forward even though she couldn’t walk properly, gradually soothing her. How long did I caress her breasts like that? Enjoying the soft, chewy texture that bounced back elastically every time I released the pressure, and savoring her reactions whenever I rubbed her nipples, it didn’t feel like much time had passed, yet the end of the alley was already drawing near.