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    “Ah…I remember~! After you finished showering, Sister, you walked around in just your panties, right? With your breasts all exposed…”

    Looking back and forth between Se-jin’s sister’s breasts and face, which are located across the table where the food is set, Si-woo speaks as if recalling a pleasant memory.

    “…You remember~? How was it back then?”

    Se-jin’s sister slides the hand that was touching her stomach upward, so that the back of her hand is slightly supporting the lower part of her breasts.

    As the back of her hand, which had been stroking her stomach, touches the bottom of her breasts, the fleshy part of her breasts is gently lifted and emphasized.

    Se-jin’s sister’s movement, whether intentional or accidental, is unclear.

    “Uh?…Uh…At, at that time, I thought it was natural…I think I thought it could be…”

    Si-woo, who had been dazedly watching Se-jin’s sister’s breasts as if drunken, belatedly recognizes her question and answers as if embarrassed.

    “Is that so? Is that so~?”

    Se-jin’s sister continues to stroke her swollen stomach up and down, murmuring softly as if responding to Si-woo’s story.

    Every time Se-jin’s sister’s hand moved and touched the bottom of her breasts, her seductive flesh seemed to tremble slightly.

    “As I recall, I don’t think you were exposing your breasts from the very beginning…”

    “For a certain period, you walked around in your underwear, and then after some time, you occasionally walked around in just your panties when you showered, right?”

    “In the early days, you covered yourself with a towel around your neck, and only later did you wear only panties and show your breasts and nipples, right?”

    Si-woo subtly inserts the word “breasts” instead of “chest” and uses the word “nipples,” as if recalling Se-jin’s sister’s attire and appearance at that time.

    “Yeah~ that’s right… You remember surprisingly well, Si-woo~?”

    Se-jin’s sister raises the corners of her mouth and smiles leisurely, as if quite satisfied with Si-woo’s answer and reaction.

    “It’s been 10, 20 years… it’s stranger to not remember… If you asked me to draw it now, I think I could think about the size and shape and draw it exactly as it was?”

    Si-woo speaks as if telling her that he vividly remembers her breasts at that time.

    As soon as Si-woo’s bold words ended, Se-jin’s sister’s smile seemed to deepen subtly.

    “But I really didn’t know that something like that happened with Mom… Also, that this pregnancy is her second…”

    Si-woo continues cautiously, as if relishing the truth he heard from Se-jin’s sister.

    “There’s no way you could know… Usually, if they don’t tell you…”

    Se-jin’s sister speaks quietly as if lost in thought, trailing off at the end of her sentence.

    A moment of silence flows after her words, and an inexplicable emotion passes between the two.

    “Ah, but these days, Se-young does that after showering, you know? It seems like she’s copying Se-jin’s sister from the old days~! And she doesn’t even have peach fuzz yet… And her chest is so small…”

    Si-woo expresses Se-young’s actions playfully, speaking as if trying to ease the sinking atmosphere with laughter.

    “Really? Se-young’s been doing that at home lately? Mom doesn’t say anything? Did Se-young have an abortion after having Dad’s baby? Hehehe!”

    Se-jin’s sister accepts Si-woo’s playful words and replies as if making a joke using abortion as the subject.

    “Who knows~? Maybe Se-young and Dad hit it off without us knowing…”

    Si-woo answers with a playful laugh, as if agreeing with Se-jin’s sister.

    Se-young, who is still a young student, having an abortion after carrying her own father’s child…

    If you think about it normally, it was a joke with a really crazy level, but between the two of them, it was as if the boundaries or senses of such a level had collapsed, and they were exchanging sensual jokes comfortably and naturally.

    “Se-young must have grown a lot in the meantime. Kids that age grow up really fast… How’s Se-young doing these days?”

    Se-jin’s sister asks about Se-young’s well-being, speaking as if she is really curious and misses her.

    “Yeah~ recently, she seems to have become a lot more feminine. Her breasts and hips seem to be growing nicely, too…”

    “Se-young used to fall asleep while sucking on Mom’s breasts, right? If she falls asleep in the master bedroom, I almost always move her to Se-young’s room, you know?”

    “When I see her, it seems like she’s growing so fast every day. The softness, too, and it seems like she’ll easily catch up with Se-hee’s breasts in no time?”

    Si-woo conveyed his honest feelings about Se-young’s development to Se-jin’s sister, implying that he had touched not only Se-hee’s breasts but also Se-young’s breasts with his own hands.

    “Really? It seems like Se-young is growing up well thanks to you, Si-woo~?”

    Se-jin’s sister looks at Si-woo with interest, smiling.

    Her eyes seemed to be filled with playful curiosity and anticipation.

    “Well, that’s how it is recently… Until then… I guess she grew up on her own…”

    Si-woo answers awkwardly as he receives her expectant and curious gaze.

    Si-woo’s gaze continued to be directed towards Se-jin’s sister’s breasts.

    Se-jin’s sister looks down with a benevolent smile, continuing to gently caress her stomach.

    Si-woo’s gaze, which had been directed at her breasts, slides around her stomach, following her hand.

    Se-jin’s sister was stroking her stomach in a clockwise direction.

    Then, at some point, the back of Se-jin’s sister’s hand touches her chest, as if bumping into it.

    Se-jin’s sister’s breasts sway for a moment.

    Si-woo’s penis, which had been inadvertently watching Se-jin’s sister’s swaying breasts, was throbbing along with them.

    Se-jin’s sister’s hand is placed on top of her stomach, raised as if supporting her breasts.

    Si-woo is momentarily dazed, watching the situation with a bewildered expression.

    “Do you want to touch it?”

    And then comes Se-jin’s sister’s gentle and delicate voice…

    “What?!”

    Si-woo is startled and reacts immediately to Se-jin’s sister’s voice.

    “The stomach… I mean, you’ve been staring at it since a while ago. Weren’t you curious?”

    Se-jin’s sister said to Si-woo in a playful voice.

    “Ah…Uh…Ye, yeah…I was looking at it…Because I was curious…”

    Si-woo’s face turns red, and he answers haphazardly as if flustered.

    “Can I touch it?”

    Then, as if asking Se-jin’s sister for permission, Si-woo asks a question in a slightly trembling voice.

    “Yeah~ come over here. Can you kneel down on the floor?”

    Se-jin’s sister answers Si-woo with a gentle smile.

    Si-woo, who had been sitting on the bed, gets up carefully to hide his erect penis.

    Although he was getting up carefully, Si-woo’s penis was so swollen that it could no longer be contained.

    Si-woo awkwardly covers his front with his arms and approaches the chair where Se-jin’s sister is sitting.

    Then, Si-woo kneels down on one knee on the floor next to the chair where Se-jin’s sister is sitting.

    “It’s okay, right?”

    Si-woo asks Se-jin’s sister as if asking for permission one more time.

    “Yeah~”

    She nods her head, answering softly again.

    Si-woo was carefully reaching his hand slowly over Se-jin’s sister’s stomach.

    Se-jin’s sister grabs Si-woo’s awkwardly outstretched hand and brings it to her stomach.

    Si-woo’s palm touches her swollen stomach.

    The heavy and firm sensation of her stomach is conveyed through the thin fabric of the dress.

    Se-jin’s sister gently moved Si-woo’s hand, which had settled on her stomach, in a clockwise direction.

    Si-woo’s hand begins to gently stroke Se-jin’s sister’s stomach.

    As Se-jin’s sister, who had been holding Si-woo’s hand, releases her hand, Si-woo puts strength into his hand and caresses her stomach.

    “How does it feel?”

    Se-jin’s sister asks Si-woo, who is caressing her pregnant stomach, as if curious.

    “Uh…It feels more solid than I thought? I thought it would be softer and more tender…It’s amazing~”

    Si-woo caresses Se-jin’s sister’s stomach, honestly conveying the feeling and impressions he feels from his palm.

    “Really? Later, when Si-woo makes someone he loves pregnant, you’ll need to know the condition and process of pregnancy, so touch it as much as you want now~”

    Se-jin’s sister straightens her back and leans her stomach forward slightly, looking at Si-woo, who is stroking her stomach, and speaking nonchalantly.

    “Uh…Uh…I’ll touch it…Because I need to know…”

    Si-woo listens to Se-jin’s sister’s words and answers in a trembling voice.

    For a while, Si-woo was silently stroking Se-jin’s sister’s stomach in a circular motion.

    Se-jin’s sister also quietly accepts Si-woo’s touch, watching Si-woo’s actions.

    An awkward silence flows, and time passes quietly.

    Si-woo’s palm moved softly over Se-jin’s sister’s stomach.

    Amidst a subtle tension, Si-woo’s heart was beating faster and faster.

    Along with his rapidly beating heart while stroking Se-jin’s sister’s stomach with his palm, Si-woo’s penis was throbbing as if it would explode.

    Si-woo subtly watched her reaction.

    And at some point, he gradually widened the circle he was drawing on her stomach.

    Si-woo’s fingertips lightly brushed past the bottom of Se-jin’s sister’s breasts.

    Se-jin’s sister momentarily flinches and trembles slightly.

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