Chapter 73
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: That Familiar Woman
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'I've definitely seen her somewhere before... Who is she?'
Even after Yi Hyunwoo left the nightclub with his sexy partner, Lee Byung-joo kept thinking about that woman for a long while. The frustration of it being on the tip of his tongue was driving him mad.
"Argh, what is this nagging feeling?"
Yi Hyunwoo's bold hand openly groping the breasts of a woman he'd just met for the first time right in front of him. Byung-joo couldn't shake the image of those full, overflowing breasts in Hyunwoo's grasp.
'Damn, I'm jealous, Hyunwoo.'
To think the day would come when he'd envy Hyunwoo. Byung-joo gave a bitter smile and downed the beer in front of him.
'If we're talking busts, our Jin-ah wouldn't lose to her either...'
Seo Jin-ah's breasts were perfect in size, shape, color, and balance—enough that he'd married her partly because of them. Byung-joo recalled his wife's bust, which he hadn't seen in months. Her silhouette seemed to overlap with the body of Hyunwoo's partner from tonight.
"Pfft!"
'No way... Their faces and vibes are totally different...'
Realizing how ridiculous his own thoughts were, Byung-joo let out a hollow laugh. His wife had a pure, elegant image—the complete opposite of that woman's trashy, seductive face.
Wearing slutty clubwear like some club girl and grinding all over a guy she'd just met.
'There's no way my wife would act like that.'
Byung-joo quickly erased thoughts of Seo Jin-ah from his mind. Instead, he kept picturing Hyunwoo's partner.
'If she were my partner...'
Like the first time he'd ever been with a woman, Byung-joo felt aroused just looking at Hyunwoo's partner.
Couldn't she make his dick, which hadn't gotten hard in months, stand at full attention? Couldn't she bring back his old, confident self?
"Whoa, fuck! Byung-joo, check this out. That bastard Yi Hyunwoo."
Park Jae-hoon, sitting next to Byung-joo, excitedly shoved his smartphone screen in his face.
- Certification shot~
In the group chat where Byung-joo and Jae-hoon had been invited, several photos uploaded by Hyunwoo appeared.
No face was visible, but it was a nude shot of a woman lying on a bed in just her underwear. A tiny black T-panty that barely covered her vital areas, exposing her smooth pussy mound in explicit detail.
The woman shyly covered her breasts with both hands, but they were so large that only her nipples were hidden—the tops and bottoms spilled out fully.
That precarious covering stimulated men's imaginations far more than if she'd been fully stripped. It was perfect softcore bait.
"He's totally rubbing it in our faces, right?"
"Haha... I'm jealous. Hyunwoo for real."
The moment Byung-joo saw the photos from Hyunwoo, his dick stiffened with excitement. It was the first time in months he'd felt blood rushing downstairs. The sight of the woman in those pics was enough to temporarily revive his sexual function.
"Fuck, let's hook up with a chick like that quick, Byung-joo. Hey? Waiter! Waiter!"
Jae-hoon raised the small lamp on the table and shook it wildly. The waiter spotted the signal from afar and approached.
"Yes, sir? What can I get you?"
"Top us up on beer and send over more bookings—make it plenty."
"Got it!"
After that, women came and went from Jae-hoon and Byung-joo's table several more times. But a beauty on par with Hyunwoo's partner wasn't going to show up that easily.
While Jae-hoon and Byung-joo were just pounding beers, the two who'd left the nightclub checked into the motel right next door.
- Bam
"W-wait... aah!"
Unable to hold back his boiling lust any longer, Hyunwoo slammed the motel door shut and thrust his dick straight into Seo Jin-ah's pussy in one go. He was so urgent that he'd hiked up her dress and panties to the side without even taking them off.
His massive cock spread her delicate pink pussy lips as if it would tear them apart. Thankfully, the copious love juices already dripping down her thighs acted as lube, welcoming him in.
"Haaang... haaaang!"
Her slutty body climaxed from just that single insertion.
'So good... too good.'
Not knowing she was his wife, Byung-joo had leered at Jin-ah just like the other guys. Was it because of that unusual gaze from her husband? Rather than the anxiety of getting caught, Jin-ah felt a sharper jolt of pleasure.
'That look from Byung-joo... aaah...'
And being toyed with by Hyunwoo right in front of her beloved husband—her body and lips.
Being ravished like a bar girl by another man in front of the husband she loved most. That intense betrayal twisted her entire body into a hypersensitive erogenous zone.
"S-so... sensi... tive... hik!"
Was it because she'd already cum once? Jin-ah thrashed like a speared fish, her whole body shuddering. But Hyunwoo had no intention of going easy on her, climax or not.
- Squelch squelch squelch
He ramped up the pace from behind. Her pink inner walls obscenely clung and dragged along his thick shaft with every thrust.
"Hik... hik... kuh!"
The pleasure was so overwhelming it choked off her breath—Jin-ah couldn't even moan, forced to simply take Hyunwoo's cock.
"Cumming... cumming!"
The pink wing-shaped tattoo on her plump ass peeked out from the deeply plunging dress, amplifying her sluttiness.
Was it the tattoo making her body look even lewder? The conquest of stealing her right under her clueless husband's nose? Or her pussy clenching extra tight today? Whatever it was, Hyunwoo felt his orgasm surging rapidly.
- Splurt splurt
Thick semen filled her womb to the brim.
"..."
After multiple back-to-back orgasms, Jin-ah collapsed forward in a faint.
"Ngh!"
Hyunwoo barely managed to lay her limp body on the bed.
- Pop
His cock slipped out of Jin-ah's pussy with a cheerful sound.
- Drip drip
White cum overflowed from her stuffed pussy, soaking the bedsheets.
"Hoo, fucking hot."
One round wasn't enough—his dick still stood rock-hard. Hyunwoo roughly stripped off Jin-ah's dress while she lay unconscious.
The backless slip dress design meant she couldn't wear a bra, so she'd used a nude bra sticker just to cover her nipples.
He ripped that off too.
- Jiggle
Her heavy, voluptuous breasts bounced free. Despite their size, her pink nipples hung pertly—Hyunwoo engulfed one in his mouth instantly.
- Slurp smack smack
He kneaded the soft, mochi-like white flesh while licking her nipples furiously. His saliva glistened across her tits like he was marking his territory.
"Nngh..."
Jin-ah came to without a moment's rest, thanks to his relentless tit play.
'This view's too good to keep to myself.'
- Click
Hyunwoo snapped photos of Jin-ah, still leaking his fresh cum between her thighs. He covered her face but left her in just the T-panty, then uploaded the nudes to the group chat with Jae-hoon and Byung-joo.
"Heh heh heh."
Imagining Byung-joo's aroused face upon seeing his own wife's nudes, Hyunwoo plunged back into her still-gaping pussy.
"Hik!"
Jin-ah's slutty body flopped on the bed like a dying fish. Completely defenseless, she took load after load of Hyunwoo's cum afterward.
Satisfied at last, Hyunwoo propped up the still-unconscious Jin-ah, haphazardly redressed her in her panties and dress, and escorted her all the way to her newlywed home.
He considered just shoving her in a taxi out of laziness, but with her backless slip dress exposing her chest, back, and thighs—and out of it besides—she might get assaulted. So he saw her safely inside.
"Nngh..."
Drained from booze and rough sex, she stripped roughly and collapsed into bed like she'd passed out.
'Am... I home?'
Everything after her first orgasm with Hyunwoo was a total blackout.
"Argh, fuck... we struck out after all."
Jae-hoon and Byung-joo, who'd left the nightclub empty-handed.
"Jae-hoon, let's call it and head home."
"Sigh... yeah, wrap it up for tonight. Get home quick. Your wife's probably waiting."
Thanks to Jae-hoon's pointless stubbornness, Byung-joo had stayed at the club past 3 a.m. Worried about his wife at home, he finally parted ways.
- Beep beep
Byung-joo quietly opened the front door. The house was dark. As expected, his wife was already asleep.
"Phew..."
'Good thing she's sleeping.'
Relieved, Byung-joo sighed and moved to lie down—
'Huh?'
His wife's panties, discarded on the bedroom floor. Jin-ah always kept the house spotless—why leave underwear in plain sight? Puzzled, Byung-joo picked them up for a closer look.
A skimpy black T-panty with barely any fabric. He'd known his wife wore sexy lingerie lately, but seeing it up close like this was a first.
"Sniff sniff."
They carried her strong scent.
'Come to think of it...'
Hyunwoo's photo woman had worn a similar sexy T-panty.
'Just a coincidence...'
His wife had been home sleeping—there's no way she was the woman from the club. Byung-joo told himself that again.
But seeing his wife's underwear matching the style of the one worn by the woman Hyunwoo fucked right in front of him...
'Damn, Hyunwoo's partner was smoking hot—those tits were real...'
Hyunwoo's hands freely kneading her breasts, them jiggling. With his big-tit fetish, Byung-joo's dick hardened.
"Oh? Ooh!"
Just like when he'd seen Hyunwoo's photos earlier, his cock was erect. Seized by sudden lust, Byung-joo dropped his pants and stroked himself thinking of Hyunwoo's partner.
Masturbating while sniffing his wife's T-panty.
"Hah hah hah!"
The long-lost pleasure hit him—
"Ngh!"
- Squirt!
He came quick like a rabbit. Maybe because it had been so long—even jerking off felt incredible.
'Y-yeah! That woman might fix my problem.'
His erectile dysfunction baffled even the doctors. But seeing Hyunwoo's partner had gotten him hard and cumming—Byung-joo saw her as his only hope.
- Thud
Exhausted from drinking and masturbating, Byung-joo collapsed onto the bed. His wife slept deeply, not stirring a muscle.
'But... sniff... smells like cigarettes pretty bad...'
Thinking it was just the nightclub stench on himself, Byung-joo drifted off.
But with a little more attention, he might have noticed the slip dress tossed beside the bed and the heavy makeup still smudged on her face from rough sex.
In his dreams, Byung-joo met Hyunwoo's partner again and spent passionate nights with her over and over—a dream reflecting his desperate wish.
Not knowing she slept right beside him...
"Perfect, just perfect. Heh heh heh."
The next day at work, Hyunwoo grinned sleazily, reminiscing about last night's fantastic evening.
The steamy sex with Seo Jin-ah was great, but more importantly:
He'd scored a whopping 43 Employment Contracts in a single night.
"Kuh..."
It perfectly showed how much Seo Jin-ah had writhed in guilty pleasure. Hyunwoo quickly used the new contracts to activate [Mid-level Slander].
Negative rumors about Choi Go-eun were gradually spreading through the company. Hyunwoo felt her downfall inching closer into his grasp.