Parenting Stress Is This Terrifying
“Everyone, you can head home now.”
“Yes! Thank you for your hard work, Team Leader!”
“Great job today!”
“We’ll be leaving then!”
The employees gathered their things and left with bright faces. What could possibly be so exciting about going home? Did they have something wonderful waiting for them? Or maybe it was simply the relief of escaping the office.
“Haa…”
Once the office emptied out, I stayed behind to organize the documents. There wasn’t much left to do. The issues that had flared up over the weekend had been quickly resolved thanks to the president’s help.
“He really is incredible.”
I took pride in my own competence, but the president operated on an entirely different level. He managed to secure a replacement actor in no time, persuaded the production company and director, and even offered various incentives to the other actors whose morale had dropped, getting them back on set. All because of one mistaken actor recommendation.
“Though it wasn’t exactly a small mistake.”
The actor in question was tied to another investment, and we had taken full responsibility for everything from the investment to distribution. The fallout could have been far worse. Dozens of articles had already gone up. If fans had formed a negative impression, the damage would have been enormous. Still, thanks to my team’s efforts and mine, we turned the narrative around with positive coverage of the replacement actor, restoring fan expectations.
“I never could have handled it that well.”
It proved that graduating from a local university had nothing to do with ability. Some employees still looked down on local-university graduates, but I believed those people could grow even more. Give them the right opportunity and they poured everything into their work—like fighting to escape a dead end. So when I cracked the whip, I always followed it with a carrot, steadily raising their performance.
“The president is the same way.”
Someone younger than me had built such a large company—that alone spoke volumes about his capability. He understood employees’ struggles, showed consideration, and improved their performance. Even if he did it because it benefited the company, his thoughtfulness was genuinely impressive. Just yesterday he had come to the company dinner to support me. I was truly grateful.
After a year of parental leave, my grasp of the work had been slow, and I had fumbled the resolution of the incident. In a situation where I might have lost my team’s trust, the president’s single remark had given me tremendous strength. It was impossible not to respect him.
“Pfft.”
I recalled the female employees’ expressions when they looked at him. They had been completely smitten, reacting like teenage fans meeting a celebrity.
“Well… he is handsome.”
Even I had been startled by his face from the moment I joined. Tall, broad shoulders, perfect proportions. With looks and ability like that, he could easily have his pick of women, yet he had loved only Director Yoon So-yoon—a man full of romance. I could understand why the female staff secretly admired him. After Director Yoon’s passing, plenty of women were eyeing that empty seat. I hoped he wouldn’t fall prey to any of them.
“What am I even worrying about?”
He would handle it fine. His eye for people was sharper than anyone’s, so there was no need to fret.
“Haa.”
I sat down and stared blankly at the ceiling for a moment. I should go home like everyone else, but after the exhaustion of raising a child, I needed this time alone more than anything. My husband, who ran a convenience store, would be late anyway, and the babysitter would look after the baby. A little more rest wouldn’t hurt.
More than anything, I wanted to relieve some stress.
“No one… is here, right?”
I stood and scanned the surroundings. The office was dark; everyone had gone home. Being alone didn’t scare me. I turned on my phone and checked the comments on my secret SNS account.
“Holy shit. Look at those tits. So fucking pretty. I wanna lick them like a dog.”
“Whoa… If I stuck my cock between those milkers and slid back and forth, I don’t think I’d ever get tired.”
“Fuck. Is she really a married woman? She looks so damn lewd. Even her nipples are pretty. Shit.”
A faint smile crept onto my lips. Today, too, the comments were full of horny men. They had swarmed the photo of my breasts I had posted, drooling over it.
Reading their crude, ejaculatory comments filled me with a sense of superiority and a surge of self-esteem. So I was still desirable even as a married woman. So many men were still obsessed with my breasts. The thought was strangely satisfying.
“Fuck, you bitch. Post a photo of someone sucking your nipples too! With tits that big, it’s possible, right?”
“Need someone to suck those tits? You’re posting shit like this because you don’t have anyone, aren’t you? Give me your address. I’ll come fuck you like a dog, you slutty bitch.”
Those comments sent a shiver down my spine, yet a faint heat stirred inside me. They were trashy words from people who knew nothing about me, yet they strangely excited me and made my heart race. I found myself smiling without realizing it.
“Should I… try it?”
They had asked for a photo of my nipples being sucked, hadn’t they? I stood up again and checked the surroundings. Still no one. Even if someone came, they would turn on the lights upon entering.
“Haa…”
I unbuttoned my dress shirt one by one, unhooked the front clasp of my bra, and lifted my exposed breasts with my left hand. Tilting my head down, I stuck out my tongue and pretended to lick my nipple.
Click— Click—
One of the shots came out nicely. This was the one for today. I wondered how worked up the men would get when I posted it. I knew I shouldn’t, but it was already too late. The thrill of uploading revealing photos to a secret account was bigger than I had expected. It felt like the stress from parenting melted away in an instant.
That didn’t mean I planned to cheat. This was enough. I uploaded the photo. Filthy comments would flood in soon. Just thinking about it made my body grow warm. I decided to take a few more shots. This time I lowered my pants slightly and exposed myself.
Just taking the photos made my body heat up. I needed to cool down my already aroused body.
“…Should I do it here?”
It felt more thrilling and exciting here than at home. That dizzying sense of possibly getting caught was intoxicating. My hand went straight between my legs.
“Haa…”
Squelch. Squelch.
Ever since getting pregnant and giving birth, I hadn’t been with my husband. Masturbating secretly at the office felt especially effective for relieving stress. The sexual satisfaction was more than enough.
“Huu. Haa.”
It wasn’t an intense stimulation, but it was sufficient. This level of pleasure was enough for me.
“Hnnng!”
In the end, I came with a short cry.
“Haa…”
Doing something like this at the company was embarrassing, yet the refreshing feeling the pleasure brought was considerable. Time to go home. I wiped the fluids that had trickled down with tissues, tidied up, sprayed perfume to erase any scent, and left the office as if nothing had happened.
Then I ran into someone in the hallway.
“Heading home now, Team Leader Choi?”
“……Yes. President.”
“You stayed quite late. I heard you often remain until late. You’ve worked hard.”
“Not at all. It was just… work that needed doing.”
Perhaps because of what I had just done, my face felt hot. Seeing the president’s handsome face only made the feeling stronger.
“Well then.”
“Take care.”
My heart pounded violently. The thought that he might have caught me if I had been even a little later strangely excited me further.
****
Choi Yujin is currently operating a secret SNS account where she uploads revealing photos. She also masturbates in secret, empty places. This act is her only form of deviance and an absolute secret she never wants anyone to discover. The SNS account is……
That was the answer to the question about the secret she didn’t want discovered. I had searched what she did after the company dinner.
After the company dinner, Choi Yujin headed to a nearby park restroom and took secret photos. She photographed parts of her body and relieved stress by masturbating afterward. Later……
The results even included her masturbating while reading the vulgar comments on her infidelity account and then changing her top because she had sweated.
“I really didn’t expect this.”
So Choi Yujin had been engaging in that kind of deviance. I immediately found the SNS account and looked through it. There were all sorts of photos—breasts, figure, even her intimate area.
Her home, living room, bedroom, and even what looked like an apartment emergency stairwell.
“There are office photos too.”
Only a very small number, though. Just shots that seemed to be at her own desk. Maybe she was scared of doing it outside.
“She’s a pervert, Choi Yujin.”
Honestly, it was surprising. Who would have guessed that such a perfectionist woman was doing something like this? Honestly, who could have predicted it?
“She really does look delicious, though.”
I stared blankly at the breast and intimate photos she had uploaded yesterday.
Even though she was a married woman, her nipples were pink. Her inner folds were so pretty they seemed to glow pink. It was the kind of beautiful intimate area that made me wonder if she had much experience at all.
How much male experience does Choi Yujin have? Tell me the number of partners and the total number of encounters, including her current husband.
Search Result: Choi Yujin’s first experience was with her current husband during university, and she has only continued relations with him since. The total number of sexual encounters to date is 52.
“Whoa, damn.”
With a body this lewd, she only had that much experience? At thirty-three? I was shocked by how little experience and how few encounters she had despite her perverted tastes. If she had been childhood friends with her husband for twenty-five years and dated him since university, they should have done it at least a hundred times. That worked out to less than once a month.
Why is her experience so limited? Is there a special reason?
Search Result: Choi Yujin’s limited experience can be summarized in three main points. She is a perfectionist who prioritizes work and responsibility. Her relationship with her husband has become stable over time but lacks passion. Combined with her tendency to accumulate stress and struggle to release emotions, the frequency of relations has naturally decreased.
“That’s so like her.”
They might have done it a lot in the beginning, but of course the frequency would drop over time. Doing it every day with someone she had known for twenty-five years would be strange anyway. Still, fifty-two times was far too few.
“So she was relieving it through that perverted account.”
Exposing herself on the account excited her more than sex with her husband.
“This is getting interesting.”
She had been soothing her loneliness alone. I asked about the number and timing of sexual relations after marriage.
Choi Yujin has had five sexual encounters since marriage, with the most recent one being one year and two months ago.
She had been married for over two years, yet only five times? Even if she hadn’t done it since getting pregnant, that was an incredibly small number.
“This is basically a friendship at this point.”
They had known each other since they were too young and had simply grown too accustomed to one another.
“This is perfect.”
The fact that she had only one partner was the best part. The sense of immorality when corrupting such a pure-hearted woman would be enormous.
“Huh?”
Just then, a new photo was uploaded.
“This is……the office, isn’t it?”
It looked like Choi Yujin’s desk. Could she still be at the company right now? Curiosity piqued, I scrolled down. At that moment, I saw her leaving the office and running into me. Her face was a little red.
Why is Choi Yujin leaving work now?
Search Result: On the surface she pretended to leave, but in reality she stayed alone in the empty office after everyone had gone, taking revealing photos to upload to her secret SNS account. In that secretive, suggestive atmosphere, she even masturbated, which is why she left late.
I almost laughed at the answer. If I had arrived a little earlier, I would have seen her masturbating. I should have searched beforehand. Parenting stress really was terrifying.
“Well then.”
I passed by as if nothing had happened.
“Take care.”
There was a subtle tremor in Choi Yujin’s voice. She was nervous. With this, I could probably have Team Leader Choi Yujin whenever I wanted.
‘She’s so fucking hot.’
Her face was elegant and charismatic, but her body was seductive and sexy. Yet her personality was kind, gentle, and considerate, and she was a complete professional at work. A woman with so many different charms—I wanted to have her as soon as possible.
How should I approach her?
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