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    The texts with Mom continue.

    ‘Okay~ But Mom called first, didn’t she!’

    Shi-woo playfully replies to Mom’s text that he just received.

    ‘Do you think I called you to hear that kind of talk?!’

    Mom seems a bit upset, sending Shi-woo a text in a sharp tone.

    ‘I just thought maybe~ Mom always pretends to dislike it while secretly liking it.’

    Shi-woo is now openly teasing Mom.

    ‘Oh, I can’t believe this~! When did I ever?!’

    Mom is taken aback, seemingly flustered.

    ‘You always do everything I ask, even while acting like you won’t.’

    ‘Like keeping your panties off when I tell you to, and always sending pictures when I ask…’

    ‘And last night, you even filmed a video and sent it. Isn’t that just liking it?’

    Shi-woo seems intent on making Mom uncomfortable by pointing out her contradictory actions one by one.

    ‘That’s because you kept begging me! And you acted like you’d tell Se-hee if I didn’t do as you said!’

    Mom blames Shi-woo, offering a clumsy excuse for her actions.

    ‘Was that it~? But Mom! I told you to take your panties off before you and I had sex, right? Hehe.’

    ‘And I begged you to become my slave after you left home… Or am I wrong?’

    Shi-woo asks, as if questioning, reviewing the past progress of his relationship with Mom in a mocking tone.

    ‘What?’

    ‘And Se-hee Noona already found out, so it doesn’t matter what I tell Se-hee Noona now, right!’

    Shi-woo is sharply pointing out Mom’s ambiguous attitude and contradictory actions.

    Mom doesn’t reply for a while, as if Shi-woo’s words hit the nail on the head.

    ‘Se-young is here too, you idiot! Even if things are like that with Se-hee, what are you going to say if Se-young finds out now?’

    Mom brings up Se-young to rationalize her exposed contradictory behavior.

    ‘We can just include Se-young too~!! Hehehe.’

    Shi-woo reveals his true feelings as if joking.

    ‘Are you really saying that?!’

    Mom quickly sends a text.

    ‘Come to think of it, if we only get caught by Se-young now, can’t we live at home like lovers every day without worrying?’

    Shi-woo continues to say what he wants, as if deliberately ignoring Mom’s text.

    ‘If that happens, I’m really going to run away to another country~ Do whatever you want, Shi-woo!’

    Mom attempts a cute threat and rebellion, feeling half resigned to her son’s unreasonable demands.

    ‘You said to do whatever I want, so it’s okay if I follow Mom and make you my wife, right?!’

    Shi-woo continues to speak as if teasing Mom.

    ‘Do whatever you want~ Why are you asking when you’re going to do whatever you want anyway?!’

    Mom says, mixing in polite speech as if she’s fed up.

    Mom’s polite speech is subtly stimulating Shi-woo.

    A tingling current seems to run down Shi-woo’s neck for a moment.

    ‘Then I really should make Mom my second wife.’

    Shi-woo says casually, keeping in mind his wedding with Gyu-ri Ajumma.

    ‘I don’t know anymore!’

    Mom is talking to Shi-woo as if she’s sulking.

    ‘Are you angry?’

    Shi-woo starts to cautiously gauge her reaction.

    ‘I said I don’t know! Stop it, I feel like I’m going to get upset!’

    Mom seems genuinely annoyed.

    ‘Is our Seon-mi really angry~?’

    Shi-woo calls Mom’s name playfully, trying to soothe her.

    ‘It’s not that I’m angry~!! You bad guy! We were originally only supposed to do that kind of thing in chat before Mom left!’

    Mom is seriously telling Shi-woo.

    ‘Why are you calling Mom’s name informally in texts while we’re on the phone?’

    ‘Why are you asking about Seon-ju Imo’s matter when you told me to pretend you didn’t know? Only do it when I say to!’

    ‘And if you mess with Se-hee like that too, how am I supposed to go back home now?!’

    Mom, who seems to have accumulated a lot against Shi-woo, pours out disorganized words in a text without context, as if she’s really pissed off.

    ‘I’m sorry, Mom~ I honestly thought Mom would like all that too, that’s why~’

    Shi-woo offers Mom his own excuse.

    ‘Ugh~ And if you’re a wife, you’re just a wife, why are you adding first and second? Who said they’d marry you? You’re so funny, seriously!’

    Mom’s text, sent as if she’s excited at the end.

    At that moment, an even greater current than before traveled down Shi-woo’s spine and vibrated to the tip of his Penis.

    Was she upset about the words “second wife”?

    It seems that Shi-woo’s words became a trigger for rage and excitement for Mom, who was trying to maintain her composure.

    No matter what, Mom, who had been pierced by Shi-woo’s huge thing, couldn’t help but acknowledge Shi-woo as a male.

    Shi-woo feels slightly excited and good even while being scolded by Mom.

    ‘Wait a minute! Seon-mi-ya!’

    Shi-woo says that to Mom and opens the address book screen on his Smartphone.

    Shi-woo finds Mom’s name, saved as “Female Slave [ㅅㅁ]”, and touches it.

    Shi-woo presses the edit button and adds a word.

    ‘Main Wife & Female Slave [ㅅㅁ]’

    The word “Main Wife” has been added in front of “Female Slave,” Mom’s saved name in the phone.

    Shi-woo captures the Smartphone screen and sends it to Mom.

    ‘Is it okay now?’

    A text is sent following.

    The 1 disappears immediately from the sent photo and text.

    Mom doesn’t react right away even after checking the photo.

    Mom’s text comes back after a while.

    ‘Ugh~! What’s okay, you idiot! Think carefully about what you’re going to do when Mom goes back! About Se-young too! And save some condoms!’

    A friendly title for Shi-woo.

    Mom’s future…

    Se-young…

    And Shi-woo feels a sense of pride for some reason at Mom’s nagging, which seems to temporarily acknowledge his relationship with Seon-ju Imo or Se-hee Noona.

    ‘Okay, Seon-mi-ya~ I’ll do well~ Hehehe.’

    Shi-woo now feels comfortable even while calling Mom’s name informally.

    Usually, he had been calling Mom’s name with a nervous feeling, always wondering when and how he would be scolded.

    It seemed that the bond between Mom and Shi-woo as a man and woman and as a mother and son had deepened even further.

    Shi-woo heads home with a stiff thing and a happy feeling.

    **

    Shi-woo arrived home a little after 5 PM.

    There seemed to be some time to spare before Seon-ju Imo and Se-hee Noona came.

    Shi-woo goes up to his room, puts down the bag he was carrying, and lies down on the bed.

    Shi-woo’s thing was still standing stiffly, showing no signs of calming down even after arriving home.

    Shi-woo opens his Smartphone and slowly looks through the conversations he had with Mom.

    And then he opens the photos he received from Gyu-ri Ajumma.

    The lewd play of Mom and Gyu-ri Ajumma in their younger days.

    The sight of naked women, stimulating and heterogeneous even when viewed again.

    Behind Mom and Gyu-ri Ajumma, about three pairs of women are facing each other on their knees.

    Are these people still continuing this secret and lewd play somewhere?

    Shi-woo’s heart starts to pound just imagining it.

    Gyu-ri Ajumma said that Mom was the one who broke the promise in the first place.

    It seems that Mom stopped the parricidal play with Dad, such as incest or marriage vow play, midway.

    If Mom hadn’t stopped playing…

    If Dad hadn’t passed away…

    Maybe Shi-woo would be having relationships with the women in the photos under Dad’s plan.

    Familiar naked women and children growing in their bellies.

    The scene of Dad and Se-hee Noona having sex comes to Shi-woo’s mind.

    Mom entangled with Cheol-jin.

    And the image of Se-young being surrounded by several men and having her hole pierced as if being raped.

    Shi-woo shakes his head with a painful expression and jumps up.

    Excitement mixed with pain strongly constricts Shi-woo’s chest.

    Shi-woo rushes into Se-hee Noona’s room.

    Shi-woo opens the bottom drawer of the closet containing Se-hee Noona’s underwear.

    Inside the drawer were Se-hee Noona’s bras, panties, and clothes such as stockings and socks.

    Shi-woo pulls down his pants and frantically grips and shakes his hard-on that’s about to burst.

    -Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak!

    As if trying to erase the disturbing thoughts that had come to mind.

    The feeling of ejaculation comes immediately.

    -Pshyuk! Pshyuk! Pshyuk!

    Between the split holes at the tip of his glans.

    Shi-woo’s Semen springs up vigorously and is evenly sprayed over Se-hee Noona’s underwear.

    Shi-woo, who had discharged a large amount of Semen as if vomiting out unpleasant delusions.

    Se-hee Noona’s room was once again being filled with Shi-woo’s night-blooming scent wafting from the closet drawer.

    Shi-woo closes the closet drawer as if it were natural and leaves Se-hee Noona’s room.

    **

    Shi-woo, who returned to his room, checks inside his bag.

    Inside the bag were three boxes of condoms he bought in the morning and bandages to put on wounds.

    And a remote-controlled rotor he had brought from Cheol-jin’s house.

    Shi-woo takes out the condoms, bandages, and rotor from the bag and lays them out on the bed.

    His first time having a threesome.

    Shi-woo suddenly recalls Gyu-ri Ajumma, who was tied up with rope, and thinks that he needs something to restrain Seon-ju Imo.

    A tool to create and fix her in a humiliating pose in front of Se-hee Noona and Shi-woo.

    The jump rope in Se-young’s room would probably serve that purpose.


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