The Workout
After dinner, once we got home, a heavy drowsiness crept over Min-ah. The light in her eyes began to fade.
Can't blame her.
She'd flown in already wiped out, then scrubbed the entire house from top to bottom. On top of that, she'd stuffed herself with a delicious meal. It wouldn't have been the least bit strange if she'd just collapsed and fallen asleep on the spot.
"Pretty sleepy, huh? Go on and get some rest."
"Ah—you're right. Why am I so drowsy all of a sudden?"
Even as she said it, she kept stealing glances at me. Apparently she felt bad about just going to bed this early on a guest's first night.
Aigoo. She's too sweet for her own good.
She'd be the type to go along with just about anything I asked later on.
I smiled and took her by the wrist, leading her toward her room. She looked a little startled, but she didn't pull away. And why would she? From her perspective, I had absolutely no reason to have ulterior motives.
This is exactly why it's so easy to take down someone you already know.
But I had no intention of pushing things any further tonight. Anything more would be poison.
I walked her into the room, let go of her hand, and stepped back out alone. Taking hold of the doorknob, I said goodbye.
"Sleep well."
Min-ah smiled and called back brightly.
"You too, Uncle!"
I closed the door and walked slowly into the living room, sliding down onto the sofa.
Whew. All in all, today was a success.
I'd made a small mistake in the middle, letting my greed get the better of me, but other than that there hadn't been any problems. Her fondness for me was already high, and while it was climbing steadily, it was climbing.
But the window isn't long.
Having just reunited after so long, Min-ah was in an excited state — meaning her rational judgment was compromised. The younger they are, the worse that gets, which made this period the perfect opportunity. If I made a move, she'd process it emotionally rather than with a cool head. And that fluttering, trembling feeling of seeing someone after a long time? If I played it right, I could make her mistake it for love.
How well I cook this is entirely up to me now.
Three days. I needed results within three days. Today was already over, so technically two days left. If I missed that window, it'd take about three weeks to build the momentum back up. For now, I'd work her slowly and see if the angle was there.
Looking forward to tomorrow.
Then the next day... I ran into an unexpected snag.
"Me? I've got plans this afternoon, so I'll be out for a bit!"
Early morning. I asked Min-ah about her schedule, and damn it — she had plans today.
Surely it wasn't a guy?
"I'm meeting a friend I haven't seen in ages! We're gonna catch up and do some shopping!"
The fact that it was a girl, not a guy, was something of a relief. I didn't think for a second that anyone would steal my prey, but if another man got stamped into her heart, swapping him out would be a real pain. Still, I couldn't help feeling disappointed that we'd have less time together.
Maybe she picked up on my mood.
"Ah... that means you'll have to eat lunch alone. I'm sorry, Uncle..."
"No, no. Don't worry about me. Go have fun. Just don't come back too late."
"Okay~ When you say it like that, you sound just like a dad! Hehe."
So today was basically a wash. She'd said she was only going shopping during the day, but she'd come back tired, which meant the whole day was shot. There was nothing more foolish than making a move on a woman when she was exhausted.
At least I still had the morning. That was something.
How can I raise her affection a bit?
I mulled it over, and then a good idea suddenly struck me. I immediately pulled off my shirt and started working out, keeping it light at first — starting with some easy stretching.
I always worked out in the morning after waking up. But there was a reason I was doing it out here in the living room instead of in my room.
"Wooow!! Uncle, are you working out?"
Min-ah, freshly washed, spotted me as she was passing through and asked. I glanced over — her eyes were locked on my abs.
I knew it... she's definitely into this kind of thing.
Everyone has different preferences, and those preferences change with age. When women are young, they look at a man's face. Once they get a little older, they start looking at his body. Min-ah was at the age where she looked at a man's body.
I was certain that working out shirtless in the living room would hook her attention completely — she wouldn't be able to just walk past. And the reaction I got was even better than expected. Her mouth was hanging open, a thread of drool threatening to spill out. That was all the proof I needed.
"Slurp. Ah—!"
She actually drooled. Best to pretend I didn't see it.
"Hm? What's wrong?"
"Ah, it's nothing!!"
Embarrassed, she hurriedly wiped it away.
Heh. Cute.
After her emergency cleanup, Min-ah came over and asked.
"Wow... do you do this every morning?"
"Yeah. You've gotta do it every single day if you want to maintain it."
"I knew it... this body didn't just happen on its own!"
She'd just washed up — she should have been heading straight to put on her basic makeup. But she seemed to like what she saw enough that she sat herself down and stared at me, completely zoned out. I let her watch for about ten minutes, then called her over before she could slip away.
"Min-ah."
"Yes?"
"Want to try working out too?"
"Me?"
Her eyes went round, and she pointed at herself with her index finger.
She's got that rabbit-like face. God, she's adorable.
"Not interested in exercise? You'll be staying here for a while. If you're up for it, I can teach you."
She bounced on her feet, delighted.
"Really?! Then I'd be so thankful!!"
"Then go change into something comfortable and come back out."
"Okay!!"
She scampered off to her room, bursting with energy.
Looking at her like that, she's still just a kid.
The way she ran, her reactions — she still had that childish quality written all over her. Well, that's part of the appeal of hanging around younger girls.
I was forty-three. Among guys my age, there were quite a few who played around with younger women. At this age, a man is essentially in his prime, so seducing young girls isn't all that hard — plus the world these days is all about materialism.
Anyway. I mainly enjoyed taking what belonged to other people, so I didn't particularly discriminate by age. But most men preferred younger women. Like I said — they liked that youth. Spending time with them, you could feel like you'd gotten a year younger yourself. And once you'd tasted a body that was fresh and tight, like something just pulled from the water — unless you had unusual tastes like mine, it was hard to go back.
Been a while since I've had a young pussy. Let's see just how fresh she is.
When Min-ah came back out of her room, she was wearing a loose tee and leggings that clung to every curve of her body. Her waist was slim, which made her large ass stand out all the more.
"Hmm? You had something like that?"
"Ah—yes! I bought them when I was going to try working out for a while. Didn't really work out in the end, though. Hehe."
Then, looking a little embarrassed, she casually covered her crotch with her hand. I could've sworn I'd just seen a camel toe. Still, this was one of those times you had to pretend you hadn't noticed.
"Perfect. Those are better than regular clothes. Makes it easy to see if your form is off."
"Oh, really?"
I started explaining with a serious smile, and before long she'd forgotten her embarrassment and come closer. As I talked, I glanced down — sure enough, there it was. A proper camel toe.
Oho. Looks like she's the thick-lipped type.
Might be quite a treat for the eyes. Shit. Need to get my mind off that, fast. I was getting hard.
"Let's start with stretching. Working out is important, but loosening up your body is even more important."
"Ah, yes!"
Facing each other, I checked her form one position at a time.
Damn. This is fun to watch.
When she bounced, her tits jiggled. When she swayed side to side, those mounds of flesh rolled with her. And when she stretched out fully, that camel toe carved itself even deeper — I was the one in trouble just looking at it.
Breathe. Calm down. If I popped a full erection with a dick this size, I'd be completely busted.
"Alright, shall we get into the real thing?"
I decided to focus on lower body today. And the reason I picked the lower body out of all the possible muscle groups...
Yeah. Perfect.
From the front, from the side, even from behind — no matter the angle, there was something worth watching.
Thick pussy lips, and a pretty plump ass to go with them.
Her hips were wide, too. A body like this would have no trouble popping out kids.
I walked up to Min-ah mid-squat and gave her ass a light smack with my hand.
"Push your hips back a little more."
"Like this?"
"Yeah. That's it."
Then I let go as naturally as if nothing had happened. She'd looked a bit startled when I first touched her, but once I stayed completely serious about it, she focused on the workout herself.
"Feel it working here and here?"
I even ran my hand along her thighs and ass as I asked, and she didn't suspect a thing.
"Yes! I can feel it working so hard right now!!"
"Good."
Heh. Excellent.
In the end, the workout with Min-ah wrapped up quite satisfactorily.
"I'll be heading out! See you this evening!!"
After a full two hours of getting completely done up, Min-ah waved as she headed for the door. Something suddenly occurred to me, and I quickly stopped her.
"Wait. Give me your number before you go."
"Ah, right! I totally forgot!"
We still hadn't even exchanged contact information. She'd been preoccupied with me, I'd been preoccupied with her — neither of us had thought of it.
Min-ah took the phone from my hand and her cute little fingers flew across the screen, saving her contact. I took it back to see what she'd written: Our Min-ah♥
Heh. Adorable.
"Okay, I'm really leaving now!!"
"Alright. Be careful out there."
She vanished into the elevator in an instant. Once Min-ah was gone, a heavy silence settled over the house.
Well. I've got about four hours with nothing to do. Might as well go see that bitch.
Jeong-ah. The wife of the department head at the company I'd quit. It had been two days since I last saw her, and with no contact from her, it seemed we hadn't been found out.
I dropped her a text, and the reply came instantly.
Looks like she's even more fired up after last time.
Two weeks until we could confirm if she was pregnant. In terms of her period, we had about a month of wiggle room. Ramping up the intensity gradually wouldn't be a bad idea.
That day was a risky one, but it might not have taken. I'll give her a nice, generous load today.
Alright then, my Jeong-ah. Time to go taste that cheating pussy.