Chapter 56
Chapter 56
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: This Woman Is Sexually Frustrated
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A few days after that night of frenzy.
Time flew by, and finals were now just a month away.
It might seem like there was still some leeway, but since my goal was all A's, I was studying diligently every day.
Today was no different. After morning classes, I was reviewing in my room.
Thud!
It was loud enough to hear even through my earphones.
I thought something had fallen and quickly turned around to check the room, but nothing was wrong.
As I put my earphones back in to study, a strange noise reached my ears this time.
It was faint, the kind you wouldn't notice unless you were listening closely.
Tracing the source led me to press my ear against the wall to the next room.
"Ngh... Hn..."
A voice that piqued my interest came through.
I couldn't just ignore it, so I quickly grabbed the onahole to peek and see what was going on.
And I lost my words at the sight before me.
"Ow ow... It hurts..."
Yoon Hye-yoon, grimacing, was sitting on a chair with one foot up, massaging it.
She was naked, her pussy swallowing a dildo, while low-frequency massagers vibrated on her breasts and lower abdomen.
Judging from the earlier noise, she'd probably bumped her foot against the wall while masturbating.
After massaging for a while, she spoke in a deflated voice.
"Haa... Why does this have to happen right before I cum... It's all going cold now."
Once the pain subsided, she started moving her hips again.
But it didn't feel the same, so after a few shakes, she got up.
The dildo she pulled out was coated in white fluid, and the towel under her ass was soaked dark.
She cut the string connected to her pussy with her fingers, removed the massagers, and placed them on the desk.
Still powered on, they vibrated irregularly, making odd noises.
"It'd be perfect if the ghost showed up right now... But he hasn't come even while I've been doing this, so maybe I should give up for today..."
She let out a deep sigh and took the toys to the bathroom.
After washing the dildo and her body, she came out still touching her breasts, unsatisfied.
Then she shook her head vigorously and quickly started getting dressed.
"Whatever. I'll work out and forget about it. Later, then."
She seemed to manage her naturally high sex drive with exercise.
She grabbed her white crossbody bag—the one I'd seen her with at the gym often—along with leggings and water, and headed out the door.
I saw her get on the elevator and detached from the onahole.
After returning her panties last time, I'd gone to the gym several times, but our schedules never matched, so I hadn't seen her once.
With studying done for now, I figured I'd go stamp my face there too.
I left 20 minutes later, spacing it out appropriately, and soon arrived at the gym.
After a month of intense personal training, the trainer had said to just maintain form and gradually increase weights, so he barely touched me now.
This gave me more excuses to ask Yoon Hye-yoon for help when I didn't know something—actually a good situation.
After changing, I went inside and scanned the area while stretching.
People were scattered around, but the place was so big I couldn't spot her.
I decided to look slowly while starting my workout.
After the treadmill, I headed to the lat pulldown corner for upper body.
An exercise to widen the back.
A man couldn't skip that.
"Hooook...! Hngh! Hooook...! Haah!"
As I approached, there was Yoon Hye-yoon working out with erotic-sounding breaths.
She didn't notice me yet, head slightly raised, arms moving diligently.
Her serious expression made me stare unwittingly, sensing something different from usual.
Scanning her up and down revealed it.
First, her sports bra was much shorter than before—practically underwear level.
Her toned abs and straight navel were blatantly visible, and her breasts were pushed together in the center, boasting an even larger size.
Sweat droplets trailing down her body added to the lewd atmosphere.
I waited for her set to end and approached with a greeting.
"Hi. Long time no see."
"Oh... Oh!? Hi! Yeah, it's been forever. Your injury all better?"
"Healed up last week."
"Phew, glad to hear it. I was worried since I hadn't seen you at all."
Relieved I hadn't quit working out, she smiled brightly and let go of the machine.
Then she lowered her hand to wipe sweat with her towel.
When she touched under her arms or cleavage, I couldn't look straight.
"Y-Your outfit's a bit more revealing now."
"Huh? Oh... Yeah, summer weather now, so I thought I'd cool off a bit. Absorbs sweat better too."
Aware of the exposure, she averted her eyes and tugged at her clothes awkwardly.
Pointing it out had created a weird vibe.
As I stood silent, she tried switching the mood with a bright voice.
"Oh, right, here for lat pulldowns?"
"Yeah. Heard it's the best for widening the back. Been doing it a bit lately."
"Nice. I have three sets left. Wanna do them together?"
"Sure. I'll adjust the weight first. One sec."
I sat next to her, adjusted the pin, and got into position.
She watched me, then stood, came in front, and placed a hand on my shoulder.
"Drop your shoulders more. Like that, it'll strain your muscles."
"Thanks."
Thanks to the correction, her cleavage was right in my face.
And her scent wafting in as she moved.
It smelled of sweat, but not bad at all.
After correcting, she returned to her spot and called out softly.
"Ready? One!"
I lowered my arms on cue.
Glancing sideways at her arms, I matched her speed.
"Hooook...! Hngh! Hooook...! Hngh!"
"Hoo... Hng...! Hoo... Hng...!"
Similar rough breaths filled my ears.
Doing the same motions, it felt like she was moaning in response to my movements.
Like using an onahole.
With those weird thoughts, I finished the set, calming my slightly hardened dick while staying still.
Couldn't help it with moans right beside me.
"One-minute rest, then another set. Keep up."
"Yeah. No worries."
Oblivious to my state, she regulated her breathing for the next set.
I focused all my nerves on arms and back to prevent further erection.
Somehow we finished three sets, and Yoon Hye-yoon, quota met, stood up.
"More fun together. Time flies too."
"First time this focused, I think."
"Next exercise together? You have two sets left; I'll wait ahead."
"Yeah, great. Thanks."
She sat a bit away on the floor to rest, knees hugged.
From my angle, her privates were visible.
Axe wound peeking between legs, sweat traces.
Higher vantage let me see deeper into her cleavage.
Twitch.
The lewd sight hardened my dick.
Already bulging visibly at rest; any more and she'd notice for sure.
I looked away, thought of other things, and started exercising.
But Yoon Hye-yoon, spacing out, snapped to me the moment I moved.
Like an inspection, she scanned me head to toe with eagle eyes.
Nodding satisfied, her gaze fixed on something.
I knew.
She was staring piercingly at my bulging dick.
Her intense gaze made me instinctively close my legs.
"Spread your legs more! Arch your back!"
Feedback came immediately.
A callout for bad form? Protest it was hidden?
Glancing down, her locked stare confirmed it.
We finished the last two sets, and as I sat resting, she approached with water.
"Good work. Ice-cold; refreshing. Drink up."
The bottle chilled my hand numbingly.
I gulped some down and handed it back.
"Really cool. Thanks."
No reply.
Her hand didn't move to take it.
Looking up, she looked down at me.
Precisely, between my legs.
Observing the bulge intently.
I got she was frustrated post-masturbation, but today was blatant.
Shaking the bottle in front snapped her out, eyes slightly glazed.
"Ah... Yeah! No biggie. Upper body done, how about legs next?"
Honestly wanted more upper, but she half-forced me along.
To the leg press.
Blatantly intentional spot.
"One set first? I'll check form, then join."
I sat, feet on the plate.
She stood behind my head, watching.
Looking up showed underboob; thrilling yet burdensome closeness.
"Go!"
Leg movements shifted my dick's position slightly.
I decided to own it boldly.
If she got excited by my dick, even better.
After one set, I looked up.
"How was my form? Good?"
"Yeah... Really good. Just keep it like that."
Face slightly flushed, she sat beside and did hers.
After four sets, resting, she suddenly stood.
"Time flew. Got stuff to do; heading out first."
"Okay. Good work today."
"Yeah. See ya."
I chuckled at her retreating figure.
What "stuff"?
Probably off to finish that interrupted masturbation.
Factoring shower time, I planned to leave with a gap.
About 20 minutes later.
Home without crossing paths, I grabbed the onahole to recall her.
If my guess was right, 100% mid-masturbation.
"Haahng♡ Dick... That thing's gotta be huge, right? Bigger than this dildo? What am I supposed to do with that shown♡"
Just as expected.