episode_0147

“Why not call the people who came to Saekrakdo?”

Dayoung and Jimin expressed the same opinion almost at the same time.

After weighing several alternatives, the four beauties eventually decided to do just that.

However, it was not simply about calling the women and asking them to have sex with Seopwoo.

Eugene, Dayoung, Jimin, and Gaeun all knew that Seopwoo’s fantasy wasn’t that simple.

The story moved on to the next topic.

Eugene said.

“It would be better to move the location of the Executive Secretariat.”

The other women turned their heads towards Eugene.

Dayoung and Jimin were also thinking similar to Eugene.

As JUK International grew, there was a shortage of office space, and the secretary’s office seemed to be increasingly crowded with other women visiting.

The work in that room was often unrelated to administrative work, and the more confidential it was about who was coming and going, the better.

However, in the current space, no matter how separate the passages are, the elevator and other auxiliary facilities are shared with other people.

JUK International was too large a company to restrict employees’ access, and there was always a risk that the secretariat’s office would not become a secret space.

Eugene still had a strong desire to have a seat right next to Seopwoo so he could call him at any time, but now he was really close to the limit.

On the top floor of a building two blocks away from the KYJ Building, a space large enough to open a mid-sized company had remained vacant for several weeks.

Eugene decided to buy the place.

As always, she didn’t waste a day.

Eugene paid the contract deposit the next day, and within a few days, the balance was paid off in one fell swoop.

Interior construction began immediately within a week.

* * *

Thursday, October 3rd.

It was the day after Eun-kyung had an affair with Seop-woo.

After getting ready for work and putting on her shoes, she felt something strange.

A small fragment of the busyness left behind by my husband, who had left for work just a few minutes ago, remained in the foyer as always.

The angles of a few pairs of shoes are slightly off;

There were two hairs that had fallen out that I couldn’t get rid of.

These were minor traces that normally I wouldn’t have noticed at all.

No, rather, it was common to think that it was neatly organized at this level.

But today was somehow different.

As if the frustration had built up over the five years that Seop-woo had not been punished corporally, Eun-kyung felt the urge to immediately call in her husband, who was already on his way to work, and punish him harshly.

‘what? ‘Why are you doing this?’

She knew what this felt like.

What I felt every time I met Seopwoo,

And I felt it only when dealing with adversity,

Perverted and sadistic impulses.

All the things she did while punishing Seop-woo and the pornographic pictures left on her old phone passed through Eun-kyung’s mind like a flash of light.

She covered her face, which suddenly started to feel hot, with both hands.

In all my life, I have never felt this way about a man other than Seopwoo.

Whether that person is your husband, a friend, a boss, a junior, or anyone else.

So Eun-kyung was convinced that all the perverted elements came from Seop-woo.

There was never any doubt about how normal she was.

As much as she did, this impulse today caught her off guard.

“Phew- Why are you like this?”

She was unconsciously patting her red cheeks and fanning herself with her hands.

* * *

It wasn’t just Eun-kyung.

Chaewon Kim, 23 years old

24 years old Su-bin Jeong, So-young Lee,

Seo Na-jeong, 27 years old

Park Seo-yeon, 28 years old

29 years old Kim Hyun-jung, Shin Seo-ah,

Choi Jeong-yeon, 31 years old

Hyunji Lee, Sohee Kim, 34 years old

Sujeong Kwon, 39 years old,

Jo Mi-young, 42 years old.

From that day on, all the women who visited Saekrakdo felt a burning desire every time they saw men.

A perverted desire to slap someone in the face and kick them in the groin.

When the first impulse arose on Monday, the twelve women tried to ignore it, thinking it was all strange.

But within a few days, without exception, I realized that I couldn’t do that anymore.

This was because day by day, that desire was turning into a heavier and more unbearable thirst.

For women who are so serious about satisfying their desires that they even go to secret sex meetings, they just can’t ignore it.

thursday.

Only four days had passed since the second meeting on Saekrak Island.

*

Twenty-two-year-old Jung Woo-seok enjoyed every day.

It was nice to get a special military service position, which was hard to find during the drought, and most of all, the presence of an older beautiful woman in the same office made me very excited on my daily commute to work.

Twenty-seven-year-old Seo Na-jeong’s appearance was worthy of it.

A lovely silhouette with great proportions at 168cm tall.

A face that looks young and innocent yet pretty,

Breasts with volume while drawing stylish lines,

thin waist,

Protruding pelvis,

dirty ass,

Thighs that look ugly just by looking at them,

nice calves,

Feminine instep, heel, and toes with a sexy, elaborate craftsmanship.

Not only Wooseok, but also men in their 30s, 40s, and even 50s from the same company all had big smiles in front of Na-jeong.

Of course, none of the men she met professionally knew about Na-jeong’s voracious sexual desire.

How well she uses her natural coquetry.

The first Thursday of October, when Eun-kyung felt a perverted impulse in the morning and was embarrassed.

It was when Na-jeong returned to the lobby of the company building after lunch.

As the group she was with stood in front of the elevator, she made eye contact with Wooseok, who opened the lobby revolving door and entered.

For a moment, Na-jeong fell into the illusion of seeing Seop-woo.

Because his physique, appearance, and gait reminded me of him.

She looked at Wooseok as if she was lost for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and then turned her head towards the group.

Wooseok was a man whom Najeong didn’t pay much attention to until now.

But it seemed like things would change now.

The corners of Najeong’s mouth slowly rose in joy, as if she had found an outlet to relieve her unfamiliar desires and impulses.

From now on, I might not have to caress myself alone while thinking about Seopwoo.

She made eye contact with Wooseok once more and smiled faintly.

It was a simple yet effective gesture that was enough to make an uncool college student anxious.

“I’ll take the stairs.”

She bowed her head slightly, greeted the group, and quickly widened the distance before the others caught up.

As she opened the door to the staircase, she turned her head slightly and smiled once more when she saw Wooseok completely distracted by her.

Na-jeong entered the staircase.

As I slowly took the steps, one by one, Wooseok followed me into the staircase before I could even climb one floor.

He quickly caught up to the half-floor gap and called Na-jeong.

“Sister. Let’s go together.”

“Uh, Wooseok.”

She stopped and half-turned as if she hadn’t expected it.

Straight black hair that goes down to the wing bones,

A beige blouse and black skirt that reveals the body,

Tight flesh-colored stockings,

Sandals with a 7cm heel that wrap around the foot in a comfortable yet sexy way.

Wooseok looked up at her with a happy expression and came closer.

Na-jeong smiled brightly when she saw him looking stylish in his white oxfords and a thin cotton tie.

“Are you going to take the stairs too?”

“Yes. For exercise.”

The corners of Na-jeong’s mouth gently turned up at the excuse of being able to see through her insides.

“Do you often climb the stairs?”

“Sometimes.”

The two people standing side by side facing upward climbed a few stairs together.

The sound of the heels of women’s sandals echoing in the staircase.

The sexy body odor of a beautiful woman, a subtle combination of shampoo and perfume.

Wooseok became nervous without realizing it because he was left alone with Najeong in the staircase.

Even though I tried to say something, I couldn’t complete a single sentence in my head, and my eyes wandered here and there because I didn’t know where to stop.

Only then did Wooseok realize that the reason why conversations felt easy when he was with Na-jeong was because she naturally led the mood.

Na-jeong, who was walking a few steps silently next to the nervous man, quietly called his name.

“Woo Seok.”

When he heard Na-jeong’s voice, he felt excited, as if he had escaped from a swamp where everyone was dying.

“Yes?”

But his reaction was too abrupt.

Na-jeong asked.

In a tone of voice with a subtle hint of unpleasant emotion,

I don’t think I’m talking to myself,

But loud enough for Wooseok to hear clearly.

“Why are you lying?”

His heart was pounding like he was falling down.

“Yes, yes?”

He thought he had escaped the swamp, but immediately got stuck again, and asked back with a puzzled expression.

Na-jeong turned her head towards him.

Her expression was serious.

Wooseok swallowed his saliva without realizing it.

“Answer me.”

“Uh, uh, mom… Nu, sister…”

When Na-jeong saw him stuttering, she thought of Seop-woo once more.

A man who was beaten in the groin by Eugene and Jimin, but looked at them with very affectionate eyes.