Chapter 26. It Seems Like I'll Open My Eyes to a New Taste
“Chae-ah.”
“Yes, unni? Slurp… smack…♡”
“Keep that up and my nipple’s gonna burst.”
“Slurrrp…♡ Unni’s nipple tastes so good.”
We were taking a break in this position until our motel room rental time was up, but Chae-ah kept sucking and licking my nipple without pause.
She seemed so obsessed with it that I mentioned it once, but she just grinned innocently and refused to stop.
“Bee… slurp…♡ Slurp smack…♡”
Now she was sticking out her tongue long like she was licking a lollipop.
“It’s delicious, unni.”
“W-Well… fine. Eat as much as you want…”
I didn’t even have the energy left to scold Chae-ah. I swallowed my words and just stared blankly at the ceiling.
“Unni’s nipple, squish squish.”
She started saying weird stuff, then pinched my nipple lightly between her fingers, pressing and releasing over and over.
“How’s that feel, unni?”
“Chae-ah’s playing with my nipple.”
“Your face looks hilarious right now.”
“That’s all your fault.”
Even as she kept pinching and tweaking, I barely felt it—which just showed how exhausted my body was.
“We probably had sex like this the first time we drank together, right?”
She brought up that night I alone remembered, spilling out her lingering thoughts.
I had a lot I wanted to say, but I shut my mouth since it might trigger memories of that night.
“Why? What’s wrong, unni?”
No matter how I thought about it, I couldn’t believe I was her first, so I stared straight at her face.
That bright, innocent smile definitely screamed first time.
“Hah, this doesn’t make any sense.”
“Unni, teach me more about sex later.”
“Teach you sex?”
“How to suck, how to move your fingers… oh, and scissoring too.”
I wondered if there was even anything I could teach her.
Everything she’d mentioned, she was already doing so well it made me cum easily.
“I don’t think you need me to teach you.”
“Huh?”
“Nothing. Yeah… sure, whatever.”
Why the hell did I even accept that request?
It was like I wanted to feel even more from Chae-ah’s skills once she got even better.
“Unni, are we going home after the rental’s up?”
“Yeah, we have to. Your body’s all better now anyway.”
“Can’t we stay a little longer? Just for today?”
“My place has been empty too long—I need to clean. It’s probably covered in dust.”
“Then I’ll help!”
Chae-ah revealed her desire to come over to my place again.
Of course, I planned to refuse.
Squelch!
“Hnggh♡ W-Why’d you suddenly stick your fingers in…♡”
“I’ll keep poking till you say yes.”
But Chae-ah didn’t back down easily.
“I wanna go to your place, unni. Okay?”
“No… Hyaah♡”
“Just once. I won’t even sleep over—just hang out a bit and go.”
“Still… no… Heeeyaang♡”
Every time I said no, she pressed deep inside against my inner walls with her fingers.
No matter how tired I was, it wasn’t like I couldn’t feel stimulation in my weak spots.
“If you keep saying no, I’ll poke till you squirt.”
It was like she thought squirting while cumming was a given.
And yeah, with everything Chae-ah did so far, I always squirted when I came.
She was just that skilled.
“Chae-ah…”
“Yes, unni?”
Smack!
“Hkyaaah!”
The moment she answered, I smacked her ass as hard as I could.
She jolted up, clutching her butt and rolling around on the bed.
“Ow, it hurts…!”
“That’s why I hit you.”
“Ugh… my butt…”
“Looks like I need to discipline you now and then.”
“I haven’t been bad.”
“Poking my pussy and pressuring me after I said no a bunch of times? That’s bad.”
With the rental time winding down, I started putting on the clothes from the shopping bag.
Chae-ah’s mouth, which hadn’t stopped since we got here, finally went quiet for once.
Once I was dressed, I turned to her and figured out why.
She thought I was mad and was watching me nervously.
“Pfft, I’m not mad.”
“Really…?”
“Yeah. If I was really pissed, I’d curse you out.”
“You cursed at me last time…”
“That was just for that situation.”
She meant the time I rushed home thinking she’d collapsed.
Honestly, anyone would curse in that spot.
“You’re really not mad?”
Even after I said I wasn’t, she sat there anxiously gauging my mood.
Seeing her like that, one thought hit me.
She really is young.
“Wanna go get some Dubai chewy cookies?”
“Oh! Yes! Let’s go!”
I’d indirectly said she could come over, and Chae-ah caught on right away.
She finally smiled and started getting dressed.
Easy in all sorts of ways, huh.
*
A question popped into my head while doing cosplay foreplay with unni. And that question turned into a request I wanted to make to her.
But it didn’t seem like she’d agree, so I just bided my time beside her.
“Something you wanna say?”
“Huh? Oh… no. Nothing.”
“You’ve been staring at my face.”
“I can’t help it—you’re too pretty, unni.”
She noticed my gaze and asked if I had something to say, but I brushed it off vaguely.
“Unni, can I link arms?”
“Since when do you ask permission?”
That was unni’s way of saying go ahead.
She holds hands casually, links arms without a fuss.
And sex whenever she feels like it.
At this point, aren’t we basically dating?
“Unni, wanna go out with me?”
“No.”
“Rejected again. How many times do I gotta confess?”
“Even if you do it forever, no.”
She rejected my confession just like always.
But everything else had changed completely.
I wondered if we could call this dating as-is, but no—that’d be a stretch.
It’d just be me fantasizing alone.
“Oh, right. We need wet wipes or something.”
“Let’s go buy some together.”
“Nah. You go in first.”
Unni remembered something she’d forgotten as we reached the door and sent me ahead before heading back out.
“Maybe check out unni’s panties.”
My love for unni is purely innocent.
So innocent that I even want to peek at her underwear.
What even is underwear?
It covers your most important parts, making it the easiest clothing to get dirty.
Wanting to casually check that out proves how pure my love is.
“Huh? Who’re you?”
Right as I was taking off my shoes to step inside, an unfamiliar voice rang out.
“Uh…”
Unni lived alone, so no one should be home right now.
A woman stood there with a mature vibe and total poise—stunningly beautiful.
As I thought how she didn’t seem out of place here at all, her massive breasts filled my view.
What the hell is with those Charbombas?
“You know Yui?”
She leaned forward a bit, assuming we knew each other, and met my eyes.
Then she gave a soft smile.
“Ah, yeah…”
Was this that webtoon scenario of “What’s so great about this auntie?”
“Oh, I’m Shin Chae-ah, Yui unni’s coworker at the store.”
I barely tore my gaze from her slightly jiggling breasts and introduced myself.
“Coworker? Looks like Yui finally hired some help for the adult toy store.”
Unni had said her family didn’t know she ran an adult toy store.
But this woman knew all about it.
Maybe family? She kinda resembled Yui unni, deepening my curiosity.
“And you are…”
“Oh, I’m Yui’s aunt.”
“Aunt…?”
Yeah, unni mentioned she had an aunt who ran a café.
“Yeah, I came to drop this off, but the place was so dirty I started cleaning.”
She showed me a shopping bag stuffed full of Dubai chewy cookies.
“Dubai chewy cookies!”
“You like them?”
“Yes! Unni told me about you.”
“Yeah, that’s me.”
“I tried them last time, and they were so good.”
Yui unni’s aunt had this elegant, relaxed voice.
Wait—this could be my chance?
A chance to learn more about Yui unni.
“Can I have some?”
“Sure, help yourself. Wanna sit over there? I’ll keep cleaning.”
“Oh, let me help too.”
“No need. I’d tell Yui to sit still too.”
So I sat on the sofa, watching her aunt clean.
She looked maybe late 30s at oldest.
And so pretty.
Like, insanely.
She shared so many similarities with unni—enough that I could imagine unni looking like this if she matured more and grew her hair long.
“Unni said her family doesn’t know about the adult toy store.”
“Right, just me. Yui’s always been closer to me than her parents since she was little.”
“Oh, I see. What was Yui unni like as a kid?”
“Bold, never backing down from anyone. Only flaw was she didn’t smile much.”
Didn’t smile much? That was unexpected.
Unni smiled plenty around me.
“That kid grew up so fast—now she’s 28. And I’ve aged just as much.”
“Huh? You don’t look it at all.”
“Really? How old do I look to you, Chae-ah?”
“Late 30s.”
She looked flustered for a sec, then smiled.
“Pfft, you can’t just boost me that high.”
“It’s true, auntie.”
“I’m 45 this year?”
“What?!”
No way that face was 45.
That’s not babyface—that’s illegal.
“That shocked?”
“Yeah… you look amazing.”
“Thanks for saying that.”
There wasn’t a single thing suggesting mid-40s.
Her face, obviously. Her slim figure without an ounce of flab. Even those bursting breasts.
“Whew… cleaning’s making me hot.”
She kept cleaning, then took off her thin cardigan and slowly tied her hair up.
My eyes locked right on, and I just stared blankly.
“What? First time seeing someone tie their hair?”
“N-No, it’s just…”
It felt so wrong to think this about an adult, but the way she tied her hair was so seductive.
If I spent more time alone with this auntie.
If it kept going longer.
I might just open my eyes to a new taste?