Chapter 69
Chapter 69
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Studded or Regular, Which Do You Like?
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"Um... I won't buy this. Please cancel it. I'll put it back."
"Why?"
"That's... up to the customer, right?"
It was Yoon Hye-yoon's words, her eyes flicking between me and the condoms.
She seemed unable to overcome the shame of being caught by someone she knew.
But those eyes full of regret suggested she'd just buy them at another convenience store if not here.
I stopped her as she tried to return the condoms to their spot.
"Hold on a sec."
I returned the card in the reader to her.
Instead, I pulled out my own card from my wallet and paid.
Weeeing...
The receipt printed out, and I grabbed the pen from the counter to write on it.
[Off at 11 PM.]
I handed it over with the condoms and said,
"This is a gift. Let's get friendly again."
"Ah... uh... thank you."
She hurriedly stuffed them into her pocket and looked at the receipt.
As soon as she read it, her face flushed red, and she pulled her hat down low.
Her reaction showed she understood immediately.
As she headed out, I sat back down, and Han Hee-jin asked with a curious look.
"You know that sister?"
"Just someone I work out with at the gym."
"Do people usually talk about condoms with gym buddies?"
"We're close enough that distance doesn't matter in conversation."
"Hmm..."
She looked like she had more questions but didn't pry further.
Time passed until ten minutes before closing.
The door opened, and Han Chae-ah entered with the next part-timer.
"Hello. How was your day?"
"Pretty good, no big issues."
"That's a relief."
She immediately started inspecting the store.
Meanwhile, I checked if the cash in the register matched the records.
Soon, Han Chae-ah returned to the counter with a satisfied expression.
"The store looks great. Keep it up."
"Of course. Thank you."
"As promised, I'll transfer your pay now. Check it."
Han Chae-ah pulled out her phone and tapped a few times.
I opened my banking app and checked my account, surprised at the amount.
- Han Chae-ah: +50,000 won
Five hours at exactly 10,000 won per hour.
She really was loaded.
She smiled, pleased with my reaction, and continued.
"It's your first day, and you came a week early, so I added a bonus."
"Thank you so much."
"See you tomorrow."
After handover, I bought two cans of beer and headed out.
Han Chae-ah and Han Hee-jin, out of uniform, waited at an outdoor table.
Han Chae-ah spotted the bag in my hand and asked,
"Woojin, who are you drinking with? Two cans?"
"Just celebrating my first shift. Alone."
Han Hee-jin gave a slightly odd look.
She seemed about to say something but held back.
"Alright. We'll head out. Good work today."
"Yep. Take care. You too."
After final goodbyes, I hurried home.
After sorting things out—house was far—it was 11:20 when I arrived.
I passed my place and went straight next door.
Ding-dong.
The door opened quickly after the bell.
Her face was slightly flushed, fresh from a shower, warm air wafting out.
"Hi. Sorry I'm late."
"It's fine."
Her short reply, and she opened the door wider, inviting me in.
I took off my shoes and set the bag on the desk.
Yoon Hye-yoon's room was as tidy as ever, especially so today.
But the awkward air hung heavy, so I spoke first.
"What've you been up to?"
"Same as always. Gym, classes, studying. Rinse and repeat."
"Why'd you change your gym time, though?"
She whipped her head around.
Answered primly,
"No idea."
"...Wanna drink this first? Got it to celebrate my first shift."
I sat on the floor and pulled out the beer cans.
Yoon Hye-yoon sat across from me and took hers.
Before opening, we toasted and took refreshing gulps.
"Worried when I didn't see you for two weeks after that day. Glad you're fine."
"What could happen?"
Her replies had been curt since earlier.
She was trying to hide her shyness, but it showed too much.
Stealing glances at me, fingers fidgeting on her beer—clearly expectant.
I cut to the chase.
"We've seen each other naked and even mixed fluids. Why act so stiff?"
"Pfft!"
Beer sprayed from her mouth onto my pants.
She coughed a few times and glared.
Didn't expect the direct approach; she looked baffled.
"What? Why bring that up suddenly?"
"Two weeks since we met, mood's down, short answers. Trying to liven it up."
"We agreed to forget that day."
"You said forget, but you avoided me. I acted normal, but you dodged first."
She flinched a bit, hit a nerve.
I pushed more.
"I was bored working out alone. Too much."
"Sorry. I broke the promise... Won't happen again."
She apologized first, readily.
Not my intent, but the heavy air lightened.
We sipped quietly till half-empty, then I asked again.
"Why the condoms today?"
"Pffft!"
My pants got wetter.
As she wiped her mouth, I continued.
"Found another guy?"
"What guy? Absolutely not."
"Then why? Curiosity?"
"Huh? Yeah! Just curious, wanted to try."
She bit the bait I dangled.
"Heard you bought last week too. Curiosity's strong. And XL studded this time."
"Th-that..."
"Bought a dildo, right?"
Yoon Hye-yoon went silent, unable to deny.
Spot on.
"Ah! So what? Adults can buy toys."
"Show me."
"Why show you?!"
"Bought your condoms. Return the favor, quick peek. Bought beer too."
I pointed at the can; she relented.
"Fine. Just a sec. Don't freak out."
She stood, opened a drawer.
Brought back a dildo almost as big as my dick.
Set it before me, covered her face shyly.
"Looks about my size. Maybe a bit smaller."
I eyed it casually.
She peeked through fingers at my dick and the dildo.
I stood, undid pants and zipper.
"Wh-what? Why your pants..."
"You sprayed beer twice; they're soaked."
"Ch-change then."
"Too buzzed to move easy."
Lame excuse, but she didn't stop me.
I dropped pants aside, sat back.
Not hard yet, but shape showed through panties.
Awkward silence, mutual glances; I spoke first.
"Wanna touch? Stop sneaking peeks."
She'd rolled eyes pretending not to look; now dropped hands, stared hard.
Slid next to me.
Pulled soft dick through front hole, gripped gently.
Started slow strokes; I heard her gulp.
Handjob from beside, like last time.
Soon fully hard; her hand stopped.
I grabbed the dildo, put in her free hand.
"Which is bigger, this or mine?"
"Yours..."
"Which is harder?"
"Yours..."
"Keep stroking."
Squelching skin sounds and ragged breaths rang loud.
From right hand only at first, now leaned in focused.
Feeling building, I asked again.
"Why condoms?"
"T-to use on the dildo."
"Raw feels better, no? Condoms dull onahole for me."
"Wanted... to feel that sensation again."
Mood loosened her tongue.
My dick twitched harder.
"Could've just asked instead of buying."
"You said it was last time..."
"That still valid now?"
Pre-cum slickened; faster strokes answered.
Deep pleasure; cum rose midway up shaft.
I pulled her waist closer, warned.
"Gonna cum."
"It's okay. Cum."
Remembering last eruption, she cupped tip with free hand.
Glans swelled; hand blurred.
I thrust hips, unleashed.
Byurrr...! Byurrrr... Byurrt..!
Shot like a water gun; thick cum pooled sticky in her palm.
Twitches eased, stopped; she gripped with both hands.
Slowly milked last drop from urethra with cum-slick hands.
Semen scent filled air; hands parted.
Her sticky hands, my dick.
Panties soaked long ago from drips.
I stripped them off, looked at her.
"Shower?"
"Yeah..."
Entered bathroom together, under shower.
Washed her hands first, then offered mine.
"You made this mess; clean it."
"Okay..."
Yoon Hye-yoon soaped up, scrubbed thoroughly.
No initial resistance now.
Just flushed face anticipating more.
Cleaned, dried with towel even.
I returned to room, dick swinging fresh.
"Where's the condoms I gave?"
"Here."
She rummaged desk corner, brought two boxes.
Studded one's packaging torn.
"Already used?"
"Just... curious. Wanted to see."
"On the dildo?"
"No no, just opened to look."
Yoon Hye-yoon excused hastily.
I held one box each hand.
"So, which for first time?"
After thought, she quietly pointed to studded.