Chapter 161
Chapter 161
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Sitting on the Dildo Chair at the Convenience Store for 30 Minutes
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Han Chae-ah emerged from the shower, having washed thoroughly before heading to work. After drying off, she sat naked in front of the vanity.
Time was short, but she stared deeply into the mirror with a troubled expression.
"Hmm..."
She tapped her fingers, lost in thought. The sudden problems that had arisen. It was a headache because there were more than one or two.
Among them, the biggest one was this.
'Hee-jin is at that age, so I understand... but the sounds are too much...'
What she heard yesterday was by chance. She could pretend not to notice that much.
But if that was all, it would have been fortunate. Thanks to it, it was starting to affect her too.
Han Chae-ah let out a deep sigh as she recalled last night's events.
A Wednesday that had ended without incident. She had been excited on the way home, looking forward to her VR session.
She had realized that doing it every day diminished the satisfaction, so now she had designated specific days for masturbation.
Mon, Wed, Fri, Sun.
Today was one of those days. Especially lately, she had discovered new masturbation methods, heightening her anticipation even more.
Humming a tune, she arrived home. She immediately stripped and headed to the shower.
She spent much longer than usual in the bathroom, making full preparations.
As she placed the hidden VR on the bed and was about to put it on, she remembered something she had forgotten.
"I forgot to drink water."
After finishing, her body was always drenched in sweat and her throat parched.
To avoid dehydration, drinking water beforehand had become a habit.
She tiptoed to the kitchen and placed a glass under the water purifier.
As she filled it halfway and took the first sip, a strange sound reached her ears.
"Ahh... Ungh..."
"Cough cough... Kek..."
The unexpected sound made her choke.
After calming down, she perked up her ears and searched for the source.
"Haa... Ahhat..."
If she hadn't misheard, it was definitely that kind of sound.
It was familiar from porn videos.
From the neighbors? Or maybe a VR video playing?
She hurried back to her room to check, but the VR was powered off.
Moreover, this was a high-end apartment, so soundproofing was impeccable. There had never been any noise complaints from upstairs or downstairs before.
'No way...'
There was only one option left. She moved even more quietly to the living room.
The sound grew louder. Especially as she approached her sister's room.
"Gently... Hnggg... There..."
Unmistakably explicit moans that left no room for excuses. As they say, the darkest place is under the lamp.
The culprit was right beside her.
She marveled briefly at how Hee-jin could make such sounds.
Then she sensed something off.
It wasn't solo; the words and the creaking bed sounded like she was with a man.
Since they had come home together, she couldn't have snuck someone in.
'Is she projecting herself onto porn while watching...'
Having masturbated from the actress's POV in VR herself, she understood immediately.
She smiled faintly and pulled her ear away from the door.
Her sister was an adult now, so she had no right to scold her, and she knew masturbation helped relieve stress.
As long as it wasn't excessive, she had no intention of interfering.
She headed to her room to enjoy her own time.
As she sat on the bed and slipped her hand between her legs, she felt a slight wetness.
Was it anticipation of becoming like that soon? She rubbed her genitals and reached for the VR.
Then, as she retrieved her secret item from its hiding spot, a strange thought occurred.
Hee-jin's solo sounds carried all the way to the living room.
But she had moaned even louder. How far had hers carried?
Anxiety crept in.
'No way... Did Hee-jin hear everything all this time? If so, she pretended not to know for two whole weeks.'
She shook her head in denial, but once the thought emerged, it wouldn't go away.
Rubbing her goosebump-covered arms only amplified the unease.
The reliable older sister who had always been her pillar would surely be disappointed seeing such a side.
Especially since she had cared for her in place of their parents since childhood.
"Ah... No."
She dropped what was in her hand. Her heated body had long cooled.
She no longer felt like doing it today.
She quickly cleaned up and slipped under the covers, closing her eyes.
She decided to do it later when alone and held back for now.
Fortunately, her hard work at the office and the warm shower lulled her to sleep quickly.
"Mm..."
How long had she slept? She woke because her breasts itched, like someone was touching them.
Half-asleep, she thought it was a VR dream from pent-up lust.
In her drowsy state, she twisted her upper body, and pleasure rose.
'Feels good...'
She rubbed her sensitive nipples against the blanket and drifted back to sleep at some point.
That bastard's mouth is as sharp as ever.
Endlessly moaning when getting fucked, but turns demonic the moment the dick is out.
I'll see if he says that later too.
Ding ding.
"Hello."
"Oh, you're here?"
"Where's the manager?"
"Sis went to the first store ahead for some work."
"She's busy, huh."
"Who knows? It's not particularly busy today, so maybe something else."
Running two convenience stores means work is never-ending.
I entered the counter and sat next to her. My eyes naturally went to her outfit.
"Wearing a skirt today?"
"Can't I wear a skirt?"
"First time seeing you in one. It suits you."
"...Thanks. Not that I wanted to wear it."
She shook her white flare skirt that reached her knees.
It was for lewd purposes, but her looks made it stunningly pretty.
As I set my bag down by her feet, I spotted a handbag I'd never seen before.
"Is this yours?"
"Hey! Don't touch that. I'll kill you if you open it."
She jumped just from me pointing at it. Quite the sight.
I already knew what was inside, but I pretended ignorance and started method acting.
"Don't worry. I'm not the type to rummage through others' bags like a creep."
"Good then."
"But what's in it that makes you freak out like that?"
"Secret."
She slyly pulled the bag to her side, out of my reach.
Her obvious move made me chuckle involuntarily.
"Always singing about sex sex, and now you've finally got a guy? Congrats."
"How does it come to that? You drunk?"
"Drunk what? Look at you. Skirt you never wear and a handbag too. What else but a guy?"
Her face crumpled dramatically.
She openly showed her "what bullshit" expression but didn't deny it outright.
"It's not that. Though not entirely wrong."
"Knew it, a guy. Gonna get fucked raw like you wanted. Jealous."
"Ugh... Shut up, please."
As we bantered with borderline sexual harassment, customers started coming in.
We naturally toned down and focused on sales.
Two hours later, the store quieted, so I decided to send the message.
At the same time, a change appeared on Han Hee-jin's bored face.
She replied immediately, as if waiting.
She glared at her phone with a "eating shit" face, then suddenly called me in a sweet voice.
With sparkling eyes, trying her best to look pitiful.
"Oppa... Could you tidy the warehouse a bit?"
"Don't try acting cute. Before I smash your head."
Crack.
Wrinkle on her smooth forehead, lips trembling.
Yet she kept smiling, showing talent in anger management.
"Haha... Sorry. I'll watch the counter, so could you head to the warehouse? Part-timer?"
Take back what I said.
"Sure sure. Sit there and rest easy."
"Not resting, watching the counter?"
"Got it."
I shrugged and entered the warehouse.
I took a spot in the corner and slipped on the prepped onahole around my waist.
"Ugh..."
Han Hee-jin glared piercingly at the warehouse entrance.
Confirming I was fully inside, she reached for the handbag.
The protruding long dildo. She quickly brought it under the counter.
Head down, fiddling briefly. Steel resolve? She slowly lifted her hips.
As she stuck the hard-to-hide dildo to the chair, the door opened.
Ding ding.
The customer approaching the counter pointed behind and spoke.
"One pack of Esse 1mg, please."
"Yess~"
Han Hee-jin stood awkwardly. She pressed her legs together to hide the dildo somehow.
Then turned unnaturally to grab the cigarettes.
Thud... Roll...
Weak suction; the dildo fell off the chair.
Her face twisted momentarily, but she finished the transaction without showing it.
As the customer left, Han Hee-jin scrambled to pick it up.
"Ha... It's dirty now. Should I be grateful it didn't get caught?"
She muttered toward the warehouse. She wiped it roughly with her clothes and placed it back on the chair.
But fine dust clung, not hygienic.
Pondering, she suddenly had an idea and went between the shelves.
She brought back condoms. Tore the package quickly and put one over the dildo.
"Why... won't this go on."
Struggling to roll down the rubber, but no luck. Of course, she was pulling it backward.
"Is it because this thing's so damn big... Should get large size."
She gave up the tug-of-war and reached a weird conclusion.
Half right, anyway.
Rummaging the same spot again. Reading labels one by one, she got XL size.
This time it fit perfectly, covering the entire dildo.
As it wrapped to the base, she sent a message.