Chapter 96

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Translator: True Detective

Chapter: 95

Chapter Title: Bouncing Temptation

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The brunette woman, who had been eagerly sucking Hyunwoo's cock, slid the dress she was wearing down to her navel at his words. Her plump breasts spilled out, jiggling enticingly.

*Gulp*

Lee Byung-joo, who had parked his car across the street and was secretly watching the two, couldn't tear his eyes away as her luscious breasts emerged from the dress. He stared intently.

'Those tits are a work of art...'

Marriage had never even crossed Lee Byung-joo's mind before, but the reason he'd decided to marry Seo Jin-ah was precisely her perfect breasts. To Byung-joo, a true breast enthusiast, the brunette's chest was perfection incarnate.

'My Jin-ah's are just as amazing, though.'

Completely unaware that the brunette right in front of him was his own wife, Byung-joo compared their breasts in his mind, unable to decide which was superior.

And then came her paizuri, naturally slipping Hyunwoo's cock between her cleavage.

Byung-joo had planned to slowly teach his conservative wife about titjobs, but unfortunately, his erectile dysfunction had prevented him from even trying.

*Stroke stroke stroke stroke*

Instead, he watched Hyunwoo and the brunette's titjob, soothing his regrets.

"Urgh..."

*Spurt*

Unable to hold back any longer against her lewd service—titjobbing him while licking the glans—Byung-joo ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠came.

"Haa... haa..."

Deepthroat, paizuri, blue dragon train, and even opening her mouth to show Hyunwoo the cum inside. This wasn't porn; how could an ordinary woman give such an arousing blowjob? All Byung-joo could do was marvel.

'Service game is strong...'

A woman that alluring with top-tier service skills—Byung-joo grew increasingly envious of Hyunwoo.

Hyunwoo pulled out and, without a hint of lingering attachment, got the woman into his car and drove off from the park.

Once they were out of sight, Byung-joo's cock—which had briefly hardened while watching Hyunwoo's partner—had gone completely limp again. His hand was sticky with warm semen.

"Haa..."

What the hell was he doing...? In his past life, he never could've imagined himself acting so pathetic. Byung-joo plunged into intense post-nut clarity.

*Wipe wipe*

"Time to head home..."

Byung-joo wiped the cum from his hand with some tissues and drove to his newlywed home.

*Beep*

"I'm home."

It was well past quitting time when Byung-joo arrived, but the house was empty.

'Company dinner today?'

He hadn't heard anything from his wife at the office earlier. Byung-joo immediately messaged Seo Jin-ah.

- Jin-ah, still not off work?

- Yeah... something came up suddenly, so I'll be late.

Her reply came shortly after.

'Is the Accounting Team swamped lately?'

Before marriage, Byung-joo had worked in the same department as Seo Jin-ah. But after tying the knot, they couldn't stay in the same team, so he'd transferred to the Tax Team.

Thanks to that, he knew the Accounting Team's workload inside out. But no matter how he thought about it, there shouldn't be anything busy for them this season...

'Eh, something must've come up.'

His sweet wife, who wouldn't know how to lie, had responded a bit oddly, but Byung-joo didn't suspect a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠thing. He plopped down on the sofa and turned on the TV.

*Beep*

An hour or two later?

"I'm home, honey."

His wife entered, her face unmistakably exhausted.

"Oh, you're back? Busy at the office lately?"

"Yeah... pretty hectic."

She seemed so drained that she wobbled from the entryway to the living room.

"...You okay?"

Byung-joo rushed to support her, but Seo Jin-ah subtly pulled away. As he got closer, a strong perfume scent hit him from her body.

"Yeah... I'm fine. Gonna shower first... Need to sleep soon."

"Alright... Wash up quick and hit the bed. You look beat."

'New perfume?'

She'd always said strong scents gave her headaches and preferred subtle ones. Come to think of it, her hair was a mess, but her makeup looked freshly done, just like when she left for work.

'Maybe I should talk to her...'

Lately, she'd been wearing revealing clothes she never used to, got a Brazilian wax, and even tattooed a lewd wing design right above her ass.

Byung-joo had always thought they needed a deep talk as a couple, but his erectile dysfunction and plummeting confidence had led him to avoid the issue.

"Yeah. Things are looking up now."

Thanks to getting hard once today from watching Hyunwoo's partner, Byung-joo's confidence had somewhat returned to normal. It was time to overcome things in the bedroom with his wife.

*Splash splash*

Hearing the shower, Byung-joo thought tonight was the night for some hot passion.

"Haa..."

Squatting in the shower stall, blankly letting the water hit her, Seo Jin-ah recalled today's events. Hyunwoo had called her suddenly, making her don the brunette wig, heavy makeup, and a dress that exposed her thighs, upper chest, and back—just like that night at the club.

And in the park, she'd given him the longest service yet.

'Still stings...'

Her knees stung from kneeling directly on the asphalt. Her throat ached from taking Hyunwoo's arm-thick cock deep down her gullet.

After swallowing his load, she'd been dragged to his place and had to take that tireless cock in her pussy multiple times.

Her lower body felt completely numb, like it had given out. She wanted to collapse, but she had to act normal in front of her husband.

Lee Byung-joo, oblivious to her dirty affair, had looked at her with worried eyes. He'd gained noticeable weight lately, but Seo Jin-ah's love for him hadn't changed.

"Haa..."

She had to shake it off, but against her will, her heated body craved Hyunwoo's cock every night, leaking sticky juices. When he didn't call for a while, she couldn't even sleep.

Did she have to keep deceiving her husband and throwing herself into Hyunwoo's arms? She wanted to blame it on Byung-joo, who couldn't get it up.

That would ease her conscience.

But soft-hearted Seo Jin-ah didn't want to pin all the fault on her husband, no matter what. She couldn't justify her cheating, whatever the reason.

No clear solution came to mind. She spent the whole shower tormented by guilt.

"Hngh..."

*Drip*

Whether knowing her turmoil or not, her pussy—which had just taken Hyunwoo's cum—let some unwashed semen trickle down her luscious thighs.

"Haa..."

Her thighs had quivered from his pounding just moments ago, but her body was swept up in fresh arousal.

'Here it comes!'

His wife emerged from the bathroom, damp and wrapped only in a shower gown.

'Now's the time!'

Like a man, Byung-joo yanked off Seo Jin-ah's gown and roughly pushed her onto the bed.

"Kyaa! Byung-joo... why so sudden...?"

Startled by her husband's abrupt move, Seo Jin-ah yelped. Traces of her intense session with Hyunwoo still lingered all over her body.

"Haa haa..."

But to Byung-joo, excited for the first time in ages, such minor details didn't register. If he'd looked closely at her naked body, he'd have seen the vivid bruises on both knees, but his eyes were fixed on the lewd wing tattoo etched on her ass.

Not just the pink tattoo—her pussy was impeccably waxed smooth, without a single hair. It made the pink labia look all the more appetizing.

'Going in!'

Today would be different. Recalling Hyunwoo's partner titfucking and lewdly sucking the tip, Byung-joo pressed his erection against his wife's folds.

His somehow-hard cock was about to enter her...

*Wilt*

'Why!!! Why the hell!!!'

It went limp again.

His rapidly increasing weight lately, and even today's excitement, couldn't stop the Work System from amplifying the [Despair] in Byung-joo's heart. His body and mind were far from normal. Like his drooping cock, his pride crumbled once more.

"..."

"..."

"...Byung-joo, you must be tired today. Get some early rest."

Carefully draping the fallen gown back over herself, Seo Jin-ah comforted her husband.

"Hey, Byung-joo! Heh heh heh, catch a good show last night?"

"Uh? Oh, yeah..."

"What's with the reaction? I went out of my way to let you watch, thinking of you specially!"

The next day in the company smoking room, Hyunwoo teased him knowingly.

"It... didn't go well..."

"Really? Hmm... too bad. Oh, anyway—I'm officially dating that girl now."

"For real?"

"Yeah. Man... you saw it yesterday, right? That sucking skill is art. Felt like my dick was getting pulled out."

Hyunwoo bragged about wife Seo Jin-ah's blowjob skills to her husband, Lee Byung-joo, who remained blissfully ignorant and simply envious.

"What's... her name?"

"Kim Ji-na. Turns out she's 25."

"What, Jin-ah?"

The name and age matching his wife's exactly—Byung-joo asked again, wondering if he'd misheard.

"No no no. Not Jin-ah, Ji-na. Kim Ji-na."

Hyunwoo deliberately introduced his partner with a name similar to Seo Jin-ah's. Byung-joo's startled expression was priceless.

"Ah..."

'So her name was Ji-na.'

Was it because he'd failed with his wife again last night? Byung-joo grew even more fixated on Hyunwoo's partner, Ji-na. If he could just... get hard watching her a bit more, maybe he could overcome this erectile dysfunction. Right now, she was the only one who could make his cock stand.

"Hyun... Hyunwoo."

"Yeah? What?"

"I'm... really sorry, but... that..."

His confidence shattered by ED, Byung-joo stammered, his usual eloquence gone.

"C-can I... just one more time... watch you... do it...?"

"What? This guy really..."

Byung-joo was starting to obsess over Kim Ji-na. Hyunwoo checked his [Status Window] via the Work System.

'Heh heh heh, this bastard...'

The old Byung-joo would've ignored any woman but his beloved wife. But after the bedroom issues with Seo Jin-ah, he'd have sought solutions—including one faint hope: maybe another woman could provide the novel stimulation to cure his ED.

In that desperate state, Hyunwoo's partner Kim Ji-na appeared—every bit as alluring as his wife. It was natural for him to cling to her as his last hope.

'Can't let this slide.'

Hyunwoo amplified Byung-joo's emotion toward Kim Ji-na. Unexpectedly, he'd gained a solid tool to manipulate him.

"Ah, fuck... you're pushing it. She's my official girlfriend now."

"I'm truly sorry... Hyunwoo."

"Well..."

Hyunwoo pretended to think it over, deciding it was safe to push further.

"I went all out sacrificing for you, so now it's only fair you show me something in return, right?"

"What?"

Byung-joo's eyes shook at Hyunwoo's completely unforeseen proposal.