Episode 47 – Workplace Manager Authority

“Lee Dae-ri-niim~~~”

As soon as she sees Lee Hyun-woo standing outside the theater, Hye-ri unleashes her aegyo filled with a nasal voice.

“So, what did Choi Hyun-min say?”

“Pfft, he said he’d take responsibility for me? So childish, really.”

“Hehehe, different from how he looks, he’s got an unexpectedly pure side, huh?”

“I’m not interested at all. Can’t Lee Dae-ri-nim just take responsibility for me instead?”

“Depends on how you do.”

“Heeing, why do you always say that?”

With Hyun-woo’s switch flipped by her cute whining, he pulls Hye-ri firmly into his arms. And then, a sticky kiss follows.

– Jjook

“Heup”

– Jjokjjok jjook

Since the movie had already started, there was no one outside the theater door except Hyun-woo and Hye-ri. Thanks to that, Hyun-woo relentlessly explores Hye-ri’s lips.

Hye-ri’s moist lips and soft tongue, which Choi Hyun-min had never conquered, are being ravaged by Hyun-woo. At first, she seemed flustered, but realizing there was no one around, Hye-ri actively accepts his tongue.

In the empty hallway in front of the theater, the disgusting sound of lips and lips, tongue and tongue, stickily entwining echoes.

– Jjeoeok

“Haa…haa…”

Two fleshy masses entwining like a single root. The more their tongues rub against each other, the more Hye-ri feels a tingling sensation that wets her panties.

“Woong?”

– Kkulkeok

Hye-ri even swallows the saliva that Hyun-woo passes on. She trembled slightly, surprised, but the pleasure of the kiss was greater than any dirty thoughts.

And finally, the two fleshy masses, which seemed like they would never separate, do. The sticky saliva of the two stretches long in the air.

“Good…haa haa…haa”

Hye-ri is breathing heavily, as if she had run a 100-meter sprint. Her eyes are slightly unfocused, as if she came from Hyun-woo’s skillful tongue movements.

– Mungkeul

“Haaht… No… Someone might come…”

As if he has no intention of ending with a kiss, one of Hyun-woo’s hands grabs the bulging hill on top of her crop top.

It wasn’t as big as Seo Jin-ah’s huge breasts, nor was it as elastic as Eun-seol’s body honed by exercise, but Hye-ri’s body, as if his palm was sticking to it, had a great feel.

“Heut…Haaheung…”

The hand that freely fondled her breasts on top of her crop top passes over her smooth abdomen and invades under her white tennis skirt.

“Nooo… Lee Dae-ri-nim, not there… someone might see.”

Regardless of Hye-ri’s wishes, Hyun-woo has already made his finger into a hook shape on top of her already wet panties, gently scratching her slightly protruding clit.

“What are you talking about, you’ve already soaked your panties in front of the theater.”

“That’s… Lee Dae-ri-nim haaheuk…heut….”

The pleasure of a finger directly scratching her clit on top of her panties was not something Hye-ri, who had just shed her virginity, could handle.

– Umjjeul umjjeul

Each time Hye-ri’s lower body twitches, the vaginal fluid leaking from her pussy soaks her panties.

She soaks her white tennis skirt messily, showing how much vaginal fluid she leaked.

“I can’t wear this anymore.”

“Kkyah…oopoop”

Hyun-woo pulls down her panties, soaked with vaginal fluid, to her ankles in one swift motion. Hye-ri, who had been out of her mind with the pleasure that washed over her like a tidal wave, is startled by the sudden feeling of emptiness in her lower abdomen and screams.

“Shh, you have to be quiet.”

Hyun-woo, who blocked Hye-ri’s mouth with his other hand, fearlessly inserts his middle finger into her pussy since she doesn’t have panties on. He skillfully targets the G-spot inside her tight vaginal walls, which no one but Hyun-woo has ever been allowed to touch.

“Ooooooooopoop!!!!…oopoop….oopoop”

Hye-ri trembles all over as if she had been harpooned, due to the stimulation that cannot be compared to the pleasure she has felt so far. Hyun-woo’s fingers, scratching her vaginal walls to that extent, were relentless.

– Jjigeokjjigeokjjigeok

Hye-ri, barely holding onto the theater doorknob with both hands, has her flower petals ravaged under her tennis skirt with her panties pulled down to her ankles.

“Oop!!!oopoop. Oopoopoopoopoop!!!!”

Hye-ri, who had completely forgotten that she was in a movie theater due to the tremendous pleasure, came, trembling all the way to her abdomen. The convulsions of her trembling abdomen, due to her wearing a crop top, are clearly visible to Hyun-woo.

“Eua….Haaang….Haa…”

Hye-ri, who came with drool dripping from her mouth, was squatting on the floor, accepting the afterglow of her climax with her whole body, as if her legs had lost strength.

“Okay, let’s go back in. Choi Hyun-min is waiting.”

“Heeing…Lee Dae-ri-nim, I…I…want to do it….”

Hye-ri whines like a wet puppy. She came from Hyun-woo’s fingers, but rather, as if her switch had been completely turned on, she completely forgot about Park Hyun-min, who she came with, and begs him to fuck her.

He almost fucked her pussy right then and there because she looked so cute, but Hyun-woo barely resisted the urge.

“I’ll give you a reward if you finish today’s date well. And this is confiscated.”

Hyun-woo finishes taking off the panties that were hanging between her ankles.

“No, no, give them back. My skirt is short, so you might see.”

“That’s your problem. Go in quickly.”

Thanks to coming so refreshingly, Hye-ri’s crotch is smeared with sticky vaginal fluid. The fluttering tennis skirt, which is already short, could easily expose her embarrassing naked body.

“That’s too much, that’s too much….”

Hye-ri presses her tennis skirt tightly against her body, afraid that her bare skin will be seen. The thought of anyone else finding out about this is terrifying, so she moves carefully to Choi Hyun-min’s side as if walking on thin ice.

‘Why are you so late?’

Hye-ri, who had been away for a long time, returned to her seat. Her gait seemed somehow uncomfortable, her face was flushed red, and her breathing was rough. The theater was dark, but she definitely didn’t seem to be in a normal state.

“Huh? Are you not feeling well?”

Choi Hyun-min asks quietly, as if whispering.

“I’m…I’m okay. Jui-nim.”

“That’s a relief, and if you don’t feel well, don’t overdo it.”

“Nee~”

– Seueuk

Choi Hyun-min gently takes her hand when Hye-ri says she’s okay.

‘Her palm is so soft. And sticky… sticky?’

Hyun-min, who feels Hye-ri’s skin as their shoulders slightly touch, realizes that Hye-ri is sweating so much that she’s sticky.

The movie theater was so well air-conditioned that it was almost cold, so it was definitely not a temperature where you would sweat. Sensing something strange, Choi Hyun-min turns his head and looks at Hye-ri’s face as she watches the movie.

A flushed face, slightly rough breathing different from usual, and a sticky body.

‘Is she really sick or something?’

But on the other hand, Hye-ri’s appearance was so hot. It was as if she was spewing out female hormones, unlike her usual cheerful image.

‘Haa, so fucking hot.’

Was it because he had fantasies of rolling around in bed with Hye-ri? Hyun-min’s pants bulged as if they were about to burst. He quickly covers his important parts with his hands, afraid that Hye-ri next to him will see it.

‘Heueueung… I want to do it, I want to do it. Lee Dae-ri-nim, bad, bad. Hing.’

Hye-ri was also unable to control her body, which was burning up because of Hyun-woo’s foreplay. She tries hard to rub her thighs together, but it couldn’t replace the extreme pleasure that Hyun-woo’s fingers gave her.

Perhaps because of her frustration, Hye-ri grabs Hyun-min’s hand, which is holding her hand, tightly.

Hyun-min is startled as if he had been caught stealing, and Hye-ri only thinks about wanting something to be shoved into her itchy pussy right now.

The movie being shown on the large screen in front of them was no longer on their minds.

“Choi Jui-nim, the movie was so fun, right?”

“…Huh? Yeah, yeah, it was okay.”

“…”

“…”

Because neither of them focused on the movie at all, the conversation about the movie ends there. An awkward silence surrounds them.

“….Ah! Right. Are you not hungry? Do you want to go eat?”

“Yes! Good.”

“Then what should we eat? Is there anything you want to eat?”

“Eueum…”

– Woowoowoong

“Ah, just a moment, Choi Jui-nim.”

Hye-ri checks her smartphone, as if she just received a KakaoTalk message.

“Choi Jui-nim, it’s a little late for dinner, so let’s just have a drink.”

“Alcohol?”

“Yes. I suddenly want to drink alcohol. Hehe”

“Uh… uh, okay, let’s go, let’s go.”

“I know a quiet bar. Let’s go there.”

Hye-ri heads to the bar, holding Hyun-min’s hand like a loving couple. Of course, her other hand was holding onto her short tennis skirt.

Because her panties were taken away by Hyun-woo, her buttocks and pussy flesh are completely exposed to the outside air.

* * *

The bar that Hye-ri led them to was a room-style bar that was popular a few years ago.

It was a structure where each table was completely separated into rooms, so you wouldn’t know what was going on inside if you just closed the door. It was the perfect space for men and women to have skinship.

‘I used to come here a lot when I was young…’

Choi Hyun-min also used to frequent room-style bars because he used to be a bit of a player back in the day. Room-style bars are the perfect space for pseudo-sexual acts, where you can do everything but actual insertion.

“Choi Jui-nim!! Drink quickly, drink, drink, drink~~”

“Keueuk… Hye-ri-ya, why are you in such a hurry? You can drink slowly…”

“No way!! Since today is our first day, I’m going to find out Choi Jui-nim’s alcohol tolerance for sure.”

When the topic of alcohol came up, Hyun-min remembered the mistake he made with Hye-ri in Busan, so he downed the glass in front of him without complaint.

– Tang

“Keueueuk”

Hyun-min had already downed three glasses in a row at Hye-ri’s urging. Half a bottle before the side dishes came out, and another half bottle when the side dishes came. He had already downed a whole bottle.

“Choi Jui-nim, is that it? Aha… So your alcohol tolerance is about one bottle…”

Hye-ri mumbles to Choi Hyun-min in a slightly disappointed tone, making sure he can hear her.

Alcohol tolerance. It’s nothing, but Hyun-min feels a pointless sense of competitiveness at Hye-ri’s words.

“Huh? What are you talking about… I’m completely fine, you know? Keuk.”

“Waaa, really? Then can you drink more?”

“Of course. I drank one bottle by myself, so let’s drink together now.”

Hyun-min fills the glass in front of Hye-ri with soju. He also thought that he should find out her alcohol tolerance on this occasion, since they had officially started dating.

– Chaeng

The sound of their glasses clinking in the air echoes refreshingly.

“So… I’m so sorry about what happened in… Busan.”

“I’ll treat you better now… okay?”

Hyun-min mumbles with his head buried in the table.

He passed out completely after honestly drinking exactly 2 bottles. As a result of drinking without holding back, Hyun-min’s alcohol tolerance was exactly 2 bottles.

“Yes, yes… I understand.”

Choi Hyun-min’s ramblings continued, saying that he would treat her better, that he was grateful, and that he was sorry, but Hye-ri’s interest was entirely focused on KakaoTalk.

‘Why did I like this kind of person so much in the past and try so hard to get him?’

Hye-ri thought that it was true that Choi Hyun-min had a decent face and wealth, but he definitely wasn’t someone she should be clinging to.

If you think about it that way, it was even stranger that she was so deeply in love with Lee Hyun-woo, who was just an ordinary guy, but Hye-ri’s thoughts didn’t reach that far and soon scattered.

– Come to the next room when Choi Hyun-min passes out

‘Finally’

Hye-ri, who came to the room-style bar with Choi Hyun-min as instructed by Hyun-woo, had been waiting for this message all along.

Even after coming from Hyun-woo’s fingers behind the theater door, Hye-ri’s body was still burning up and wouldn’t cool down.

‘Heeing… my body is weird… am I a pervert?’

Hye-ri had been like a fox, playing with men’s hearts since high school, but perhaps because she was a virgin until recently? She was more ignorant about sex than she thought.

‘It’s all because of Lee Dae-ri-nim…’

Her uncontrollable lust, as if she had drunk a bowl of aphrodisiac, was definitely not normal, but perhaps because she had only experienced sex with Hyun-woo? She just thinks that her abnormal lust is because she has fallen for Hyun-woo.

“Choi Jui-nim, I’m going to the bathroom…”

“Okay, okay…eueum….”

– Deureureuk

Hye-ri leaves Choi Hyun-min, who has his head buried in the table and is completely drunk, and carefully opens the door to the next room.

“Welcome.”

In the next room, Hyun-woo, whom Hye-ri had been so eagerly waiting for, was waiting for her, having ordered a few dried snacks.

“Lee Dae-ri-niim…”

Hye-ri pees a little vaginal fluid between her legs just from seeing Hyun-woo’s face.