Episode 96 – Workplace Manager Authority

,”Wh… What the hell are you talking about? Show what?”

Lee Byung-joo denies what flashes through his mind and asks Hyun-woo again.

,”I’m talking about your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law. Just a hint and you should get it.”

– Kwang

,”What nonsense are you spouting!”

Lee Byung-joo slams the table with his fist and shouts.

,’What the hell is this bastard talking about?’

A pure and considerate wife who only knows her husband, Lee Byung-joo, and whom he rushed to marry for fear that other men might hit on her, Seo Jin-ah, was precious to him.

He even revealed his flaws to Hyun-woo and begged him abjectly, all to have a normal sex life with his beloved wife again, but Lee Hyun-woo was now demanding that wife.

,”Don’t you ever say that shit again. I swear I won’t let it slide.”

Lee Byung-joo, who doesn’t usually get angry, glares at Hyun-woo with a serious expression.

,’Look at this bastard? Still, don’t mess with my wife?’

However, Hyun-woo, who knows all of Lee Byung-joo’s [Psychological Messages] through the business system, is not at all flustered. No matter how much he tries to save face, he is in the palm of his hand.

,”Ha… You’re secretly enjoying it all, and you’re acting like this… My girlfriend is okay, but your wife isn’t?”

,”…”

Lee Byung-joo doesn’t think Hyun-woo’s words are worth answering, so he turns around and leaves the smoking room. Hyun-woo speaks to the back of Lee Byung-joo’s head.

,”If you change your mind, film it and send it to me. I’ll let you off with that. Think it over carefully, Byung-joo-ya.”

– Kwang

Lee Byung-joo ignores Hyun-woo’s words and slams the door of the smoking room shut and disappears.

* * *

,’You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch, you son of a bitch’

,’How dare you touch Jin-ah? There are things you can touch and things you can’t, huh? Just because that bitch from the bar showed you her tits?’

No matter how attractive Hyun-woo’s partner, Kim Ji-na, is, Lee Byung-joo is furious that he treats such a cheap-looking woman the same as his pure and elegant wife.

,’The fundamentals are different, the fundamentals.’

Lee Byung-joo, who has no idea that Seo Jin-ah, whom he loves and cherishes, and Hyun-woo’s partner, Kim Ji-na, are the same person, treats Kim Ji-na like a bar girl.

The dress she wore at the night club, the one-night stand with Hyun-woo a few hours after they first met, and the incredible fellatio skills that would make any average office lady blush. In Lee Byung-joo’s eyes, no matter how good her body or how pretty her face, Kim Ji-na was nothing more and nothing less than a bar girl.

That’s probably why he was so angry that Hyun-woo was treating Seo Jin-ah as an equal.

,”Let’s stop. There must be another way.”

Lee Byung-joo thought it was a good thing, especially since he was already feeling guilty towards his wife.

But that thought didn’t last long.

* * *

,”Haa…”

There was no other way. Whether he watched porn, went to brothels, or even contacted the women he used to have as sex partners after a long time to try to have sex, his limp dick didn’t budge.

Rather, the more he did, the more clearly Hyun-woo’s partner, Kim Ji-na, came to mind. Her voluptuous, teardrop-shaped, perfect breasts, her fellatio skills that sucked Lee Hyun-woo’s dick to the root with care, and her fantastic paizuri.

It was always like that, but Hyun-woo amplified his [Obsession] with Kim Ji-na through the business system, so his obsession became even worse.

,’Damn it, damn it… Is this really the only way…’

[User: Lee Byung-joo]

[Age: 29] [Height: 183] [Weight: 93]

[Stamina: 4(-5)/10] [Charm: 4(-4)/10] [Sex Drive: 10(+2)/10] [Mental: 1(-8)/10]

His [Mental], which had recovered slightly as he focused on work, reached its lowest level again due to repeated failed attempts to get an erection. As his mental state collapsed, Lee Byung-joo finally succumbed to Hyun-woo’s temptation.

Lee Byung-joo stares at his wife’s profile as she lies next to him. Seo Jin-ah, who has no idea what he is worried about, is fast asleep with a peaceful expression.

Seo Jin-ah, who is so beautiful even when she is asleep. But today, he has to share his wife’s body, which has been his alone, with Hyun-woo. He has to defile Seo Jin-ah, who is like a blank canvas, himself.

,’I’m sorry… honey…’

Lee Byung-joo, whose hands were trembling with terrible guilt,

– Ttal-kkak

Turns on the small bedside lamp next to the bed. The orange light softly illuminates one side of the dark bedroom.

– Seureureuk

Lee Byung-joo carefully pulls down the shoulder strap of the slip his wife is wearing.

She used to prefer comfortable pajamas, but recently she has only insisted on wearing thin, mesh one-piece slips. It seemed to be a consideration to help Lee Byung-joo, who had erection problems, but it wasn’t of much help either.

,’But is the slip… this sexy?’

Lee Byung-joo, whose confidence has plummeted, has never really looked at his wife’s pajamas, and now he finally sees the clothes she is wearing properly.

The deeply cut chest line reveals more than half of her cleavage, barely covering her nipples, and the entire material is see-through mesh, so her skin and panties underneath are clearly visible. It feels even sexier than not covering it up.

The panties too

,’T-panties…’

The panties his wife was wearing were a small area of T-panties that blatantly revealed the line of her mons pubis. Even that small area was made of mesh, so her clean, shaved pussy was clearly visible. Two tightly closed, pinkish fleshy masses.

– Kkul-kkeok

Lee Byung-joo, who was momentarily stunned by his wife’s bold and unconventional pajamas,

– Seureureuk

Pulls the slip down below her stomach to reveal Seo Jin-ah’s breasts for their original purpose.

– Chulleong

Seo Jin-ah’s breasts, which don’t lose their presence even when lying down and spreading out to the sides. Skin as soft as pudding and pink nipples hanging gracefully in the center. Perhaps because of her transparent skin, even the blood vessels in her breasts are clearly visible in the light of the bedside lamp.

His wife’s breasts were truly like works of art, so much so that he even got married because of them.

,”Eueueum…”

,’Hieok!’

– Hudadak

When Seo Jin-ah tosses and turns, Lee Byung-joo quickly lies down and pretends to be asleep.

,”Eueum…”

Fortunately, however, his wife didn’t wake up and only mumbled in her sleep.

,”Hyuu…”

– Chal-kkak

Lee Byung-joo takes a picture of his wife’s bare breasts like that. He hesitated for a while, but eventually sends the photo to Hyun-woo.

– Is that enough now?

– What? Whose breasts are those? I can’t tell since the face isn’t in it. Film a video with the face and breasts together and send it.

,”Haa…”

In response to Hyun-woo’s reply, Lee Byung-joo films his wife’s sleeping face and bare breasts together in a 10-second video and sends it via messenger.

– Wow… As expected, her breasts are really a work of art. Look at those pink nipples.

– Is that really enough now?

– What are you talking about? You’ve seen her breasts too. Now we’re even.

– You’re asking me to show you having sex, but isn’t it too shameless to try to get away with just showing you her breasts?

– Hurry up and film her ass and show it to me.

,”Haa… You son of a bitch…”

He feels like he’s constantly being played by Hyun-woo. But now that he’s already sent a video of his wife’s breasts, Lee Byung-joo has no choice. He gently turns Seo Jin-ah over and lifts up the mesh one-piece slip.

The reason he’s reluctant to show Hyun-woo his wife’s ass is because of the lewd wing-shaped pink tattoo Seo Jin-ah recently got right above her butt.

His wife, who has a tattoo that Korean prostitutes who used to sell their bodies in Japan as “wonjeongnyeo” would have. No matter how much she did it for him, he didn’t want to show Hyun-woo his wife’s naked body with such a vulgar tattoo.

But Lee Byung-joo, who has no choice, eventually sends Hyun-woo a video of his wife’s ass with a lewd tattoo and racy T-panties. Even he, who is filming it, thinks it’s a really lewd back view.

– Wow, is that tattoo real? Your sister-in-law looks so pure, but she’s sexier than our Ji-na? So hot. Fuck.

Lee Byung-joo’s hands tremble as he hears Hyun-woo’s vulgar words evaluating his wife. Although he is sending nude videos of his wife to watch his girlfriend Kim Ji-na have sex, it doesn’t mean that his love for her has waned.

– Don’t say things like that, seriously.

– Oh, you’re angry? Sorry, sorry, but you didn’t send the important thing. You have to send everything up to there.

– There?

– You know, Byung-joo-ya.

– Do you really… Do you really have to go that far?

– Hey, you’re going to see Ji-na and me having sex and see her pussy, right? I’m just asking to see it in a video, can’t you even do that?

– …

– Should we just end it here?

– No… I’ll send it.

– Okay. Spread her pussy and send it so I can see the inside, then I’ll acknowledge it.

,”…”

Hyun-woo eventually demands everything to the end. He knew it would turn out like this, but perhaps because of the business system’s emotional amplification, or because his [Mental] had collapsed, Lee Byung-joo couldn’t control his actions.

,”Haa…”

He carefully spreads his wife’s legs to film her pussy between her thighs. When he pushes the T-panties to the side, her smoothly shaved pussy is revealed.

– Jjeu-eo-eok

Lee Byung-joo spreads her pussy with his thumb and forefinger as Hyun-woo instructed. The pink flesh is shyly revealed to the outside. He spreads her pussy with one hand and films the spectacle with the other, but

,’Huh!’

But surprisingly, his wife’s pussy is already soaked with fluids. The fluids that have dripped down stick to Byung-joo’s fingers, creating a sticky, transparent line. At that moment

,”Honey.”

,”Euaaak!!!”

Lee Byung-joo screams in terror at the sound of his wife’s voice ringing in his ears.

,”What… What are you doing right now?”

If you have a long tail, you’ll get caught. Was it because he had bared her breasts, ass, and even her sensitive flesh by pushing down her panties? Seo Jin-ah’s voice, who had woken up, sounds like the Grim Reaper to Lee Byung-joo.

,”Th… That’s…”

,”Ar… Are you filming my body right now?”

Seo Jin-ah, who sees the cell phone in Byung-joo’s hand, interrogates him in a cold tone, completely different from her usual gentle and lovely tone.

They say that people who don’t usually get angry are scary when they do, and his wife’s expression is ominous.