episode_0282

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“Um… Si-woo… about the pi… picture from a little while ago…”

Mom spoke, seemingly worried about the picture of her perverted self that Si-woo had just sent to Se-young via text message and showed her.

“Ah~ The picture of Mom I sent to Se-young earlier? It doesn’t matter, Mom stole Se-young’s smartphone anyway, so Se-young can’t even see it right now~?”

Si-woo speaks in a playful tone, sarcastically criticizing Mom’s actions.

“We… well, that’s true…”

Mom looks troubled as she listens to Si-woo’s reply.

“I’ll delete it later, so don’t worry~!”

Si-woo said, as if to reassure Mom.

“U… okay…”

Mom gives a vague expression, as if reluctantly agreeing, and ends up answering.

Si-woo was standing there with only a towel wrapped around his waist and pelvis on his naked body.

“She said it’s okay to walk around naked after showering in the evening, so it should be okay for a little while after showering in the morning, right~?”

Si-woo picks up the smartphone he had placed on the table and mutters to himself.

-As if trying to convince Mom of the reason he’s going to the living room without clothes-

Thanks to the two ejaculations he had this morning as soon as he woke up, Si-woo’s thing was drooping down as if resting under the towel.

Mom glanced furtively at Si-woo’s crotch and lowered her head, blushing without saying a word.

Si-woo leaves the dressing room without waiting for Mom’s reply.

**

Si-woo walks out of the dressing room towards the kitchen where Se-young is

The smell of the breakfast being prepared fills the living room and kitchen.

The lewd smell wafting from the dressing room also mixes subtly, creating a strange feeling.

It was a familiar smell of semen and lewd bodily fluids to Si-woo, but maybe it’s not felt unless consciously aware of it?

Se-young, who was cooking in the kitchen, was nonchalantly putting side dishes into bowls and placing them on the table.

The ribbon of Se-young’s dress, which Si-woo had loosened before entering the shower room, was still loosened and hanging down.

Even after Si-woo entered the shower room, Mom apparently didn’t touch Se-young’s clothes.

Every time she turns around to move the side dishes in bowls onto the table, Se-young’s pink nipple, barely visible inside her clothes, teases Si-woo’s mood.

“Wow~ That looks delicious~ Is the food all ready now?”

Si-woo approaches Se-young, glancing at her exposed nipple, and asks in a nonchalant tone.

Se-young’s immature breasts are starting to take shape

On top of those immature breasts of Se-young, there will be a cute, light pink nipple.

Just imagining Se-young’s nipple that he saw earlier, Si-woo’s penis, which had been drooping, immediately gained strength and started to swell slightly.

Si-woo’s penis, swollen enough to be noticeable under the towel

It hadn’t been long since he ejaculated, so he wasn’t getting fully erect right away, but the fresh stimulation from Se-young’s body was clearly enough to shake Si-woo’s heart greatly.

Se-young had already seen his genitals touching her clothes or becoming erect before.

Si-woo was hoping that Se-young would pretend not to notice to some extent.

Also, even if Se-young noticed Si-woo’s erection and showed embarrassment or shyness, he thought that would be okay too.

“Yeah~ It’s almost done~ I just need to let the rice sit a little after it’s done in the rice cooker~ Hehe~”

Se-young looks at Si-woo and answers with a bright smile.

Perhaps because she slept in the master bedroom with Si-woo in his underwear last night, Se-young didn’t seem very embarrassed even when seeing Si-woo with only a towel around his waist.

Se-young hardly seemed to care about Si-woo’s thing, which was slightly swollen at the bottom.

“Is this the sausage and egg roll Se-young made~? Looks delicious~~ Mmm~!”

Si-woo picks up one of the sausage and egg rolls placed on the table with his hand and puts it in his mouth.

“Si-woo oppa! Mom’s going to scold you again~!”

Se-young glanced at the dressing room and said to Si-woo as if worried.

“I can just eat it secretly without Mom knowing~ Ooh-ooh~!”

Si-woo puts two more sausage and egg rolls from the table into his mouth and says to Se-young.

“You’re really impossible~ Is the place where Mom hit you on the head earlier okay? It sounded loud~?”

Se-young reaches out her hand to Si-woo’s head, looking pitiful, and talks.

Se-young’s arm, with the shoulder strap of her dress slipped off, gently touches Si-woo’s swollen head.

The chest on the side of the outstretched arm rises above the fabric of the dress, and Se-young’s nipple, which had been barely covered, is exposed.

The fresh fruit tip, sticking out as if pinched out with a finger, was ripe enough to burst with juice at any moment.

“Yeah… it’s okay~… It feels a bit like there’s a bump, but it’ll be fine soon~”

Si-woo answers, staring blatantly at Se-young’s chest that was exposed as if she was deliberately showing it to him

“Then stop playing pranks on Mom~! What if Mom runs away again because you keep teasing her~~!”

Se-young scolds Si-woo in a tone with a strange nuance, unlike her usual self.

A smile on Se-young’s face as if implying something

Se-young stood in front of Si-woo for a while, stroking the bump on Si-woo’s head as if caressing it, exposing her chest.

An unknown sense of déjà vu and excitement seemed to rise from Si-woo’s chest.

Si-woo’s thing was gradually gaining strength, clearly outlining its shape under the towel he was wearing.

‘Maybe today’… Si-woo starts to tremble slightly with excitement, thinking.

Si-woo’s gaze alternates between Se-young’s alluring chest, her collarbone and neckline, and her lovely face, and he begins to imagine the scenes that might actually follow in his head.

Mom and Se-young wearing dog collars side by side, kneeling naked, bowing their heads in front of Si-woo, and eating Si-woo’s semen filling the dog bowl

Si-woo’s thing was becoming erect enough to push up the towel he was wearing around his waist.

Si-woo’s excitement, which could not be hidden from Se-young right in front of him

Si-woo was thinking of showing Se-young his erection as if it was a prank that an older brother was playing on his younger sister, slightly exceeding the line.

Will Se-young pretend not to notice Si-woo’s erection this time too?

Or will she continue with her mysterious smile and respond to Si-woo’s molestation?

Wouldn’t she say the words, “You pervert,” to him again in a whisper, like when she came to wake him up in the morning last time?

Si-woo’s spine tingles as he thinks of those reactions from Se-young in his head.

Si-woo checked Se-young’s expression with a heart full of anticipation and nervousness, thinking of all sorts of thoughts in a short period of time.

At that moment, Se-young takes her hand off Si-woo’s head and turns around towards the sink

“But why is Mom in the dressing room for so long? Is something wrong in there?”

Se-young turns to the sink and says, taking out a soup bowl from the dish rack.

-In a tone and voice that is unlike Se-young’s usual self-

“Uh… uh?”

Did Se-young react after seeing Si-woo’s erect penis?

Si-woo stutters, slightly embarrassed by Se-young’s sudden turn.

“I thought I kept hearing coughing while you were with oppa? What were you doing in there?”

Se-young asks Si-woo in a tone as if she is pressing him, scooping the egg drop soup from the pot into the bowl she took out.

“Ah! While… while organizing the dressing room, I spilled something… Mom is probably washing up now~”

Si-woo was answering as if making excuses, as if he was rather embarrassed by Se-young’s unexpected behavior and questioning.

“Really? Suddenly in the middle of making food~? What did you spill in the dressing room~?”

Se-young makes a dubious expression and continues to question Si-woo.

“De… detergent! While getting things ready for laundry, Mom spilled it all over her clothes… Oh right! That’s why I was going to take Mom some clothes to change into and go up to the second floor to wake up Se-hee~”

Si-woo says to Se-young as if rattling off a sudden excuse without any organization.

“Mom is so absent-minded these days~ It’s because oppa keeps bothering her~! Go quickly, the food will be ready soon!”

Se-young spits out words in front of Si-woo that sound like annoyance or whining, in a tone that she wouldn’t usually use.

“O… okay… I’ll… I’ll go”

While feeling confused by Se-young’s ambiguous attitude, Si-woo’s thing was erected to the point of completely lifting the towel that had been covering it.

For some reason, Si-woo feels as if he is naked in front of Se-young without any cover.

A sudden wave of bewilderment and embarrassment

A sense of awkward and humiliating shame, like he felt when he was first caught masturbating

Si-woo covers his erect thing with his arm and heads to the master bedroom, as if moving away from Se-young.