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I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

My gaze was fixed on Jung Ye-sol’s snow-white breasts and the pink fruit at their tips.

‘…Pretty…’

I blankly admired inwardly. I could definitely understand the beauty of the female body, even if it was only a part of it.

It’s not just the breasts.

From her straight collarbones to the smooth belly and small navel visible below her breasts.

I wanted to take a picture and keep it as a treasure for the rest of my life.

“It feels a bit empty… but it’s cool.”

At Jung Ye-sol’s voice, as if it wasn’t bad, I slowly raised my head.

Our eyes meet.

This girl, who is pretty enough to be mistaken for an idol and has an atmosphere that would make her female friends think she is cool.

She was staring straight into my eyes, exposing her breasts through the loosely worn uniform.

That fact made my body and mind more excited than ever.

“When do we start?”

And her words urging me on sounded like this to me.

When are you going to touch my breasts?

Like that.

It was completely different, but that’s how it was received.

Of course.

“…Let’s do it.

I was thrilled.

***

Jung Ye-sol faced the head of the dojo, Joo Seong-hyun, who stood before her.

“Today’s lesson will start with teaching you self-defense, then you will practice, and then we will proceed as if you were using it in a real-life situation.”

He was tall and well-built, and his face was a bit rough and rugged, so if I had seen him anywhere else, I would have avoided him.

As the head of the dojo, he was quite trustworthy.

‘Why does he keep looking at my breasts?’

However, she was a little puzzled that he kept looking at her chest. But she didn’t really care.

Right now, Jung Ye-sol was in a good mood.

She was also excited to learn self-defense, which she was interested in, and she was happy that her expenses were lower than expected because they gave her a discount for some event.

Above all.

‘Definitely… it’s cool.’

As Joo Seong-hyun said, it was so comfortable to take off the bra and t-shirt she was wearing inside and just wear the uniform on top.

She had been wearing bras and innerwear all her life since she was in the upper grades of elementary school, so she was very used to it, but that familiarity was by no means comfortable.

Besides, the dojo was heated, which made it a bit hot compared to the chilly outside, but that was all resolved.

Even at home, she had rarely been in such comfortable clothes due to the presence of her dad or siblings.

But here, she felt comfortable both physically and mentally because ‘there was no need to worry about such things in this dojo’.

‘My breasts are shaking a bit… but I’m not going to be running around here anyway.’

If she moved violently, her breasts might shake and cause pain. But she probably wouldn’t be moving that much here.

Just this comfort and coolness were the best.

Thanks to this, Jung Ye-sol, who was in a very good mood (although it wasn’t obvious on her face), enthusiastically talked with Joo Seong-hyun about the lesson.

“But do other dojos usually just teach you techniques like this? I saw a lot of other things on YouTube.”

“If you’re going to learn martial arts properly, we usually teach you etiquette, posture, and break falls at the dojo. But I didn’t think you needed any of that, so I excluded it all. If we were going to do it properly, we would have to increase the time, but I thought that would be an unnecessary burden for you.”

Jung Ye-sol nodded at Joo Seong-hyun’s words.

That was definitely not good.

Unlike his rugged face, he was a head of the dojo who was surprisingly considerate.

She was interested in self-defense that she could use right away, but she didn’t want to learn martial arts like Hapkido or Jujutsu.

Besides, as a busy and happy college freshman, the most time she could spare was about two hours on one weekend day.

She had a lot of appointments.

“But break falls can be helpful, so I’ll teach you later if you’re interested. I’ve created a plan so that you can learn lightly, so please feel free to come.”

“…Thank you for your consideration.”

“You’re welcome. Then today, we’ll learn a few more ways to respond to various situations and wrist techniques. This wrist technique has several methods depending on whether you’re grabbed from the front, from the back, by the wrist, and whether it’s the inside or outside of your wrist…”

Soon after, the class started and Jung Ye-sol listened carefully.

Joo Seong-hyun didn’t just talk, but helped her understand by moving his body directly from time to time.

For example, like now, he grabbed her wrist from behind and showed her the movements while explaining.

“So, if someone grabs your wrist from behind like this? Usually, in this case, you would try to pull your hand away to get out, but it’s not easy to shake off a man who’s determined to grab you. In this case, if you rush towards the direction he’s pulling, he’ll be flustered, and then you kick his crotch with your foot…”

“You just kick him, right?”

“Kick him as hard as you can. When you’re actually in a real situation, your posture won’t be right, so you won’t be able to put enough force into it to be dangerous. Want to try it?”

“Are you okay?”

“If I was ambushed without knowing, I’d be caught, but if I know, I can defend myself. Don’t worry and try it.”

Jung Ye-sol felt a little annoyed at Joo Seong-hyun’s confident words, even though she knew he was in the position of teaching her.

So, when he grabbed her wrist from behind, she did as he told her without hesitation.

Pulled by his strength, she pretended to approach his chest and immediately kicked between his legs with her foot…!

-Thwack!

“Wow, your kick has more power than I thought… good job?”

“…Hmph.”

He easily caught her leg with his hand. Her mouth pouted, but she felt good when he praised her.

‘Not bad. I need to remember this too.’

It was a pretty practical technique.

It may seem like nothing, but if she hadn’t learned it, she probably would have just tried to pull and shake off the grabbed wrist, as Joo Seong-hyun said, when she was actually in a real situation.

But now that she had learned that there was another way, she was now able to deliver a more active sledgehammer blow.

‘If you grab my wrist without permission, you have to be prepared for this much.’

After that, she learned a few more wrist techniques for self-defense, such as how to shake off or counter when someone grabbed her wrist or forearm.

When Joo Seong-hyun explained and showed her with his body, Jung Ye-sol followed along well.

It was easy.

Jung Ye-sol was surprised at herself. She had learned easily last time too, but she never knew she had this much athletic ability.

“Aren’t you too good at this? You’ll learn everything in a month or two?”

“You only taught me the easy stuff. More than that, you said there would be practical training, right? I want to try that.”

“You’re very confident. Okay. Then let’s move on to the practical part.”

The atmosphere of the class was very friendly.

Jung Ye-sol liked Joo Seong-hyun’s class because he only taught her things that she found practical and fun.

Joo Seong-hyun, the head of the dojo, also had a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was satisfied with the way she absorbed his teachings like a sponge.

No, beyond satisfaction, something…

‘Is it because I’m learning well? Why is he like that?’

He was almost grinning from ear to ear. To the point where he looked a bit stupid.

As she frowned and looked at him, wondering why, she realized that his gaze was on her chest.

She hadn’t been paying attention during class, but he was grinning and staring at her chest like before.

Jung Ye-sol looked down and checked her body.

“Ah.”

And realized. That her uniform top was a mess.

The uniform was unbuttoned and tilted to one side, revealing her left shoulder and breast.

Her pretty, pudding-like breasts, that any man would want to touch at least once if he saw them.

She was showing them to Joo Seong-hyun, but he was grinning strangely and staring directly at them.

Jung Ye-sol didn’t think much of it.

It was only natural to show your breasts to the head of the dojo while moving around in the dojo.

But she couldn’t leave it like this, so she was about to fix her clothes.

But Joo Seong-hyun stopped her.

“Ah, Miss Ye-sol! I’ll do it for you.”

“It’s okay. I’ll do it myself.”

“No, as the head of the dojo, even if I don’t do anything else, I want to make sure you’re wearing your uniform properly. Please let me do it.”

“…If you say so.”

She didn’t think it was necessary, but since Joo Seong-hyun, the head of the dojo, said so, Jung Ye-sol stopped.

At the same time, he quickly came behind her.

She wondered why he was coming from behind instead of in front, but she quietly waited for his touch.

Joo Seong-hyun’s hand grabbed the shoulder part of her uniform.

-Swish

First, he lifted up the uniform that had slipped to the side so that it would hang again.

Then.

He put his hands between her armpits.

Those thick man’s hands.

His large right hand, which was trembling slightly for some reason.

Soon.

-Squish…

It slipped out next to the collar of the uniform and covered Jung Ye-sol’s round breast.

And with the rough yet warm touch of that hand, with that touch that enveloped her breasts, which were definitely larger than average, from below.

“Eung…”

Jung Ye-sol felt a strange sensation.

From birth until now, Joo Seong-hyun was the first person other than herself to touch her bare breasts.

A friend had jokingly touched them over her underwear once in high school, but it was only for a moment and it was over her underwear, so she didn’t feel anything.

Other than that, Jung Ye-sol had only caressed her own breasts in this way… very occasionally, when she was masturbating alone.

Because she felt good when she teased her breasts or nipples.

Aside from touching her own breasts like that, Joo Seong-hyun was the only other person.

Of course, he was the head of the dojo and probably wasn’t touching her in a sexual way, so it wasn’t something to worry about.

‘Hand… ugh… this…’

Somehow, her body was starting to tingle a little.

The touch and warmth of the hand that was grabbing her breast was something… yeah.

It felt good.

But that was it.

That Joo Seong-hyun’s touch felt subtly good.

That the thought of masturbation, which she hadn’t done for several weeks, flashed through her mind for a moment.

Just, that was all.

While she was standing still, stiffened by the tingling sensation.

Joo Seong-hyun, who had also been holding her breast in his hand and not moving for a while.

Moved his thumb and index finger.

And squeezed.

-Pinch…

The moment her pink nipple, which was protruding softly and showing signs of hardening, was caught in his fingers.

“Hiyak…!”

Jung Ye-sol involuntarily let out a moan.

In a weak voice that she had never uttered in her life.