Chapter 208

Chapter 208

Bamboo Forest Manager.

Episode 208: Sex Day (1)

“Ahem.”

An awkward cough flowed out.

Though I loved having Choi Yiseo wash me and seeing her in a rash guard.

It was embarrassing to be stark naked and standing alone while being washed.

“Why? Is it itching somewhere?”

Choi Yiseo asked if there was a problem with me in the mirror.

While her gaze subtly dropped downward, it seemed she was as conscious of the lower half as I was.

“Isn’t it a bit unfair that I’m the only one undressed?”

I asked if something was strange, but Choi Yiseo maintained her composure and responded.

“I already washed earlier. I came to help in case you couldn’t wash properly.”

“Am I a kid?”

“Not a kid, maybe a beast? Since you tend to act impulsively.”

I had no comeback.

“So, you’re saying washing me feels like washing a puppy?”

“What, it’s similar.”

The moment I heard that, I immediately turned my body. Choi Yiseo, startled by the stiff object pressing against her stomach, bit her lip inward.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“Wash me. You said I’m like a puppy. Then you should wash me completely.”

As Choi Yiseo brazenly challenged me, she glared at me. She deliberately looked up at me, avoiding my gaze, and then carefully caressed me with her soapy hands.

“I didn’t really think you’d actually do it.”

Honestly, I thought she’d just hit me and I’d have to wash myself again.

Unexpectedly, Choi Yiseo, though embarrassed, meticulously washed me. The thrilling sensation creeping in like a tease was just the right prelude.

I felt like pouncing on her immediately, but.

Because of Choi Yiseo, who keeps looking up and making eye contact as if telling me to stay still, I decide to exercise patience for now.

Even with a rash guard on, Choi Yiseo’s chest is prominently perky.

As it lightly brushes against me, I can’t help but tense up.

“I-it is about to burst?”

I don’t know how long she’ll keep washing me, but for now, Choi Yiseo is diligently scrubbing.

“What’s going to burst?”

“No… It just seems so swollen. Is it you making it twitch like that?”

“If I apply a little pressure, it does twitch.”

As I intentionally apply and release pressure, Choi Yiseo exclaims in wonder,

“Ooh.”

It seemed so innocent, like a child, that I couldn’t help but laugh.

“But how long are you going to keep washing me? At this rate, I’ll wear out, Yiseo.”

“…Because it has to be clean.”

Choi Yiseo brings the shower head and sprays water over my body. Warm water falls from my shoulders.

“You must be working out hard.”

Choi Yiseo, who was staring at my body with a blank expression, muttered like that.

It was because of Seo Yerin, but if Choi Yiseo sees it positively, of course, I’m happy.

After all, it was Choi Yiseo who initially kept recommending exercise before Seo Yerin.

Choi Yiseo touches my chest lightly, saying it’s firm, and smiles contentedly.

It feels rewarding to have worked out.

The suds are washed away by the water, and I receive a separate toothbrush to continue brushing my teeth.

In fact, I haven’t eaten anything.

This brushing isn’t to clean my teeth, but to prepare for a kiss.

“Come to think of it, you said you already took your body profile photos last time.”

“I took them last winter break. When you guys went to Gold One.”

While continuing with some light chatter, the topic of bodies came up again, and I thought of the body profile shot.

“Why don’t you show it to me.”

Honestly, I feel a bit hurt.

I wanted to see Choi Yiseo’s body profile photos.

“Sigh, I’ll show you.”

Choi Yiseo says something with a hint of significance.

“Dry your hair and come out.”

Is it over with Choi Yiseo washing me?

Though it was a bit disappointing, the night is still young.

I quickly brush my teeth, dry my hair, and head out.

‘Come to think of it, what should I wear.’

It feels a bit uncomfortable to put on what I wore earlier, and Choi Yiseo’s clothes won’t fit me. Besides, they’re women’s clothing.

‘Well, I’m sure something’s been arranged.’

No matter what, Choi Yiseo wouldn’t wash me without any plan, so I assumed something had been prepared.

“…Yiseo?”

Outside the bathroom, there was nothing to greet me but a foot towel.

“Did you finish showering? You said you were hungry, right? I ordered sushi for something light to eat. Is that okay?”

Sushi is good.

But that’s not the main issue right now.

“I don’t have any clothes to wear.”

It’s not just clothes, there’s no underwear either.

“I washed your clothes. The washing machine is running now.”

“No, I get that. But what am I supposed to wear now?”

“Nothing to wear?”

Is this person crazy?

“Do you want me to walk around naked?”

“So what? It’s just the two of us here.”

“Your voice is trembling though?”

“Ahem, anyway, it doesn’t matter. Minji will come back tomorrow. By then, your clothes will be dry.”

“……”

Staring blankly at Choi Yiseo, wondering if she was being serious, she mumbled while fiddling with her arm.

“So… I guess you’ll have to stay here until your clothes dry.”

“Choi Yiseo is seriously so damn sly.”

The lower body that had calmed down while brushing my teeth just now regained its strength.

I can’t stand it anymore because of Choi Yiseo, who deliberately created this environment.

I stride out of the bathroom naked.

Choi Yiseo, who was preparing something in the kitchen, was wearing loose white pajama pants and a loose white cotton T-shirt again.

Thanks to that, undressing was too easy.

As soon as I lifted the T-shirt, Choi Yiseo became flustered.

Her breasts were fully exposed because she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Normally, I would have started with a kiss.

But today, I wanted to try something different.

So I just went straight for her chest with my mouth.

“Uh-huh?!”

Maybe it’s because it’s been a while, but just my lips touching her nipple surprised her, and a faint moan escaped.

I’m glad the T-shirt is huge.

Since I didn’t take it all off, the T-shirt that slipped down again wrapped around us both.

Thanks to this, I ended up inside Choi Yiseo’s huge T-shirt, but it wasn’t cramped, rather, it was spacious.

“Oh, the cloth stretches!”

While sucking with my mouth, I tried stimulating the other nipple with the opposite hand, pressing it firmly.

Her nipple, already erect as if ready, was sweet as if honey had been applied on it.

“Heuh, haah.”

Choi Yiseo, placing a hand on my head, exerted force as if trying to hold back a sob.

The more this happened, the more I continued to stimulate Choi Yiseo, preventing any restraint.

Simply stimulating the nipples can make it loose.

Intentionally removing my tongue, I flicked from the bottom of the nipple upwards or…

added variety to the caress by lightly biting around the nipple.

“Haa, heung!”

The effect was not bad.

Choi Yiseo’s hand, clutching my head through the T-shirt, tightened, and the intervals between moans shortened.

“Yiseo, it’s delicious.”

“Don’t talk with your mouth full!”

The reaction isn’t bad either.

I immediately wrapped my arms around Choi Yiseo’s waist and lifted her up.

“Ah.”

Did she think I’d take her straight to the bed? A slight gasp mixed with anticipation and Choi Yiseo’s legs clinging to my waist.

But that’s as far as it goes.

While holding Choi Yiseo, I continued to tease her nipples, with one difference: I was poking her butt with my thing.

“You, oh!”

“Why, is there a problem?”

She’s the one who chose not to wear anything inside. So she should act accordingly.

The soft texture of the pajama pants brushes against my tip.

I deliberately press down on her butt and then adjust the position slightly to slide between her butt cheeks this time.

“You’re so annoying, Kim Woojin!”

I stop licking her chest.

I couldn’t see around me because I was inside the T-shirt, but I felt myself getting drunk on Choi Yiseo’s scent.

“Yiseo.”

“Whyyy!”

Even her voice already sounded relaxed.

“Take your pants off.”

“H-how can I take them off now!”

She was probably saying it was difficult because I was pressing down on her hips and she was clinging onto me.

“You don’t have to take them all off, just pull them down till your hips.”

“D-do we really have to do this?”

“Yeah, I’d like you to take them off yourself.”

Choi Yiseo hesitated at my words for a moment.

But soon she let go of my hand and carefully pulled down her pajama pants.

She didn’t take them all off, just down to her knees, but it was enough for her underwear to be exposed.

My member touched her underwear.

Since I was holding Yiseo, I adjusted my waist as I pleased and brought it to her womanhood.

I was met with Choi Yiseo’s panties, already soaking wet.

“You’re all ready, huh?”

“…You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”

Choi Yiseo accuses while biting her lip. But even that looks cute right now.

“Should I do it, Yiseo?”

“You’re annoying, Kim Woojin. I had something to do too.”

Something to do?

I was curious, but anyway, I have the initiative now.

“Want me to do it? You always act so hard to get, Yiseo.”

“……”

Swoosh swoosh.

When I moved to rub against Choi Yiseo’s panties, her waist jolted.

Trying to pull back on purpose, but since I’m holding her, it’s all the same.

In fact, pulling back made the tip poke at her.

“Do it….”

A desperate voice.

“Hmm?”

Not satisfied, I asked again. Choi Yiseo caught her breath and spoke again.

“Do it… Ha, I want to.”

Good.

Showing a slightly different side like this makes me work much harder than usual.

Just as I was about to lay Choi Yiseo on the bed.

Ding dong!

“Delivery!”

Looks like the sushi Choi Yiseo ordered earlier has arrived.

We both hesitated for a moment.

The mood was good just now, but we can’t leave the delivery person outside.

“I’ll go.”

I set Choi Yiseo down and head to the door.

“You’re naked right now?”

Choi Yiseo, who had come down and adjusted her clothes, said breathlessly, but it didn’t matter.

“You’re more provocative than my naked body right now.”

She was wearing the same thing as before, but strangely, she seemed much more provocative.

I just peeked out slightly to receive the food, then placed it on the table.

“Let’s go.”

Sorry, but I’m not in the mood to eat right now.

I was hungry, but I wanted Choi Yiseo more than sushi.

When I entered the room, unexpectedly, Choi Yiseo suddenly pushed me with strength.

Thud.

She climbed on top of me as I fell onto the bed.

“I was planning to take the lead originally.”

Choi Yiseo, struggling to catch her breath and looking like she was holding back, handed me her phone.

On the phone screen, Choi Yiseo was posing, in only a black sports bra and black panties.

“…?!”

Of course, it was impossible not to be turned on.

“The body profile photos I mentioned earlier. Just so you know, it was taken by a female photographer.”

“I’m not worried about that.”

That’s a lie.

I was actually worried.

As if reading my mind, Choi Yiseo smirked and swiped the screen.

Choi Yiseo’s physique continued to appear, looking healthy and strong.

I originally thought body profile photos were taken to show off a pretty physique.

But maybe because I was excited, it just looked like a risqué magazine.

“Phew, I ended up taking them without realizing it. That’s why I can’t show them to others.”

“That, that makes sense.”

“You’re the first guy to see these.”

“That’s a relief too.”

Continuing with Choi Yiseo’s body profile photos. As I looked, it felt like my lower body was about to explode.

“How is it? Pretty?”

“It’s too much….”

Seemingly pleased with my answer, Choi Yiseo handed me her phone and took her top off.

Her breasts were revealed as she removed the worn-out, ragged clothes.

Both the Choi Yiseo in the phone and the one on top of me now came into view.

They appeared identical.

Choi Yiseo whispered discreetly, sensually and stickily informing me.

“You can do whatever you want with that person.”