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“Mom, let’s go apply for the support fund.”

“Mom is okay because she’s old… Can you handle it, Jiwon?”

Mom is only thirty-seven years old.

Now that the average age in South Korea exceeds forty-four, Mom is actually quite young.

Moreover, she looks about twenty-five because she has a youthful face.

I don’t know why, but Mom looked cute, so I unconsciously laughed.

“Why are you laughing?”

“No, it’s nothing. It’s okay, Mom. I want to help the household a little, even if it’s just a bit.”

Mom hesitated for a moment and then said quietly.

“…Mom is sorry. I’m not capable, so I’ve become a burden to you.”

No. It’s not Mom’s fault.

It’s just that our family’s life has flowed that way.

I quietly shook my head.

“I’m disqualified as a parent.”

“No, I like it the way it is now.”

“…That’s touching.”

Mom and I headed to the community center like that.

“There are many people.”

We took a number and waited.

We could see many other people, including us.

Judging by their expressions, they looked like people who had received a sentence.

Ding-dong.

It was our turn.

“I came to receive the sentencing support fund.”

“Please fill out the documents and submit them.”

“Is there no examination or anything?”

“Fill out the form first and then come.”

The tone was very annoying.

Well, that’s what public officials are like.

“Mom, but don’t you think they don’t know the sentencing details anyway?”

“Well… Shouldn’t we write it honestly, though?”

I looked around.

As expected, there were many people who came to apply for the sentencing support fund.

Everyone was filling out the documents while being mindful of others.

“I’ll write it.”

I roughly wrote, ‘Received a sentence to have sexual relations.’

“Here, I’ve filled it out.”

“….”

The public official sighed.

“Please extend your wrist.”

She scanned my wrist with something that looked like a barcode scanner.

Beep-!

The public official looked at me and Mom with a surprised expression for a moment, then carefully opened her mouth.

“It’s incest?”

Surprisingly, the public official knew the details of the sentence accurately.

“Ah… yes, yes.”

I carefully looked around, wondering if anyone had heard,

but people seemed busy filling out their documents and no one was paying attention to us.

“It’s been received. You will receive a text message in a few days.”

“Yes, thank you.”

On the way home, Mom and I stopped by the supermarket to buy groceries.

Mom leaned on the cart handle and walked slowly, as usual.

Details that I hadn’t noticed before were clearly visible that day.

Mom’s chest was excessively pressed against the cart handle.

It’s cautious to say this, but… somehow, I inexplicably swallowed.

I even felt like people’s gazes were brushing against Mom’s chest.

I hoped it was my imagination, but it was subtly bothering me.

“Mom, I’ll push the cart.”

“No, Mom will do it.”

“It’s hard, isn’t it? I’ll do it.”

“No. Mom’s back hurts, so it’s more comfortable this way.”

Come to think of it,

I’ve heard that women with large breasts put a strain on their spines.

Mom’s breasts are… definitely big.

Her back must hurt.

“…Okay.”

Maybe I’m just thinking strangely.

I didn’t care about this at all before I received the sentence.

At that time, a familiar face flashed by.

It was that cute girl who moved in next door a while ago.

Naturally, my gaze followed her.

I heard Mom’s voice from behind.

“Do you think this Korean melon is okay?”

“I’ll take a look.”

The girl nodded and greeted me, as if she had found me too.

I quietly nodded back.

In the meantime, I reached out to receive the Korean melon that Mom was handing over.

At that moment, I felt like something was about to slip,

so I reached out again and grabbed it tightly.

…Squishy?

Was the Korean melon this soft?

“It’s very squishy?”

As I said that and turned my head,

Mom’s face came into view.

Her lips were slightly parted,

and her cheeks were flushed red.

“S, squishy…!”

“Huh?”

…Squeeze, squeeze.

No matter how spoiled the Korean melon is, it can’t be this soft.

No, even if it’s a soft persimmon or a tomato, it can’t be this elastic.

…No way.

Slowly, carefully, I lowered my gaze to my hand.

I was now tightly squeezing Mom’s breast.

“Heeak—!”

Surprised, I reflexively put more strength into my hand.

So much so that the soft flesh protruded between my fingers.

“Haaang—♥︎”

At that moment, a short moan escaped from Mom’s mouth.

“Heok…!”

Mom also seemed surprised and covered her mouth with both hands.

I froze on the spot and couldn’t say or do anything.

Mom trembled and said cautiously.

“…I, it hurts.”

“I, I’m sorry!”

Mom avoided my gaze, and her face became even redder.

I was about to let go of my hand, but I stopped.

I felt like Mom’s breasts were about to spill downward,

so I carefully placed them on the cart handle.

“…T, the Korean melon is really substantial.”

I don’t know why I said that at that moment.

The words came out first,

and along with the words, my gaze also turned back to Mom’s chest.

“Substantial…!”

Mom shouted in embarrassment.

Perhaps because of the situation a little earlier,

my words sounded even stranger.

Mom seemed to have taken it that way too.

I turned my head in embarrassment.

At that moment, I saw the woman next door looking at us.

Until she turned the corner and disappeared,

she didn’t take her eyes off me.

“J, Jiwon… is there anything you want to eat?”

Over Mom’s shoulder, I saw steamed buns on display.

“Steamed buns?”

“What are you talking about…!”

Mom was startled and covered her chest with both arms.

It seemed that the situation had become even more uncomfortable.

#

“Why does it smell so strongly of cigarettes…?”

One day, a strong smell of cigarettes suddenly wafted in from the veranda.

At first, I thought the smell was coming from the downstairs neighbor.

But the young couple living downstairs from us are raising two children.

I excluded them from the suspects.

Only then did the worry begin.

If the smell of cigarettes spreads inside the house, Mom might suspect.

Honestly, I am destined to commit the impiety of having sexual relations with Mom in the future…

At least, I didn’t want to be seen as a child who even smokes.

It was a situation that was enough to be misunderstood.

So I had to accurately identify the cause,

and if Mom asked about the smell, I had to be able to explain it properly.

“Let’s see…”

I leaned out of the veranda and looked around.

Our house is on the 6th floor. It is unlikely that the smoke coming from the 1st floor will reach here.

It will probably all dissipate before that.

If so,

the left, right, and upper floors centered on our house are all on the suspect list.

First, I leaned slightly on the railing and checked the right side.

The window was closed, and the upper house was not clearly visible due to the angle.

I leaned further forward on the railing,

and craned my neck to look up.

At that time,

I heard a voice right next to me.

“Hey, you’re going to fall if you do that.”

“Hiiiik!”

Honestly, I was so genuinely surprised that I almost fell.

My heart sank and I was breathless.

Barely regaining my balance and turning my head,

the girl who had moved in next door a while ago was in the direction the voice came from.

She was calmly smoking with a cigarette stuck on the end of a wooden chopstick.

“…A cigarette?”

Inwardly, I wanted to say, ‘Aren’t you a student? Why are you smoking at this time?’ but

I’m not the type to have the guts to say that.

“Whoo—”

She looked at me and blew out a long stream of smoke.

The smoke flowed towards me, as if she was doing it on purpose.

The words ‘You bitch…’ came up to the tip of my mouth,

but as expected, I was scared and swallowed them.

“Pfft.”

She smiled.

That smile was annoyingly cute.

Before I knew it, my face was flushed and my words were twisted.

“Want one?”

At that moment,

Mom suddenly ran over and hugged me tightly.

“Jiwon! You mustn’t do that!”

“…Huh?”

Mom seemed to have mistaken that I was trying to make an extreme choice.

But the problem was,

Mom’s breasts were… too close.

No, they were touching directly.

Severely.

Almost to the point of being pressed.

Squish~ squish.

Surprised, I reflexively tensed my body,

and at that moment, I got an erection.

And that

touched exactly between Mom’s legs.

My body and Mom’s body,

right at that point…

were pressed together.

I couldn’t move.

My body was frozen,

and Mom was also stopped in that state.

And,

slowly… a red aura began to spread across Mom’s face.

“……!”

At that moment,

Mom and I, as if we had promised,

froze completely while looking into each other’s eyes.

Like stone statues.

There were no words,

but we knew for sure

what each other felt.

To be exact,

the sensation of each other’s ‘important parts’ touching.

That feeling,

that warmth,

that elasticity—!

Was conveyed to both of us.

At that time, the girl next door said quietly.

“Let’s take a walk. Come to the park in thirty minutes.”

I couldn’t answer.

My mouth wouldn’t open.

That’s because all my nerves

were now focused on my dick.

“J, Jiwon… Mom hurts.”

“…I, I’m sorry.”

I wanted to shake Mom off, but at that moment, I felt like my body would fall straight off the railing.

I had no choice but to hold on to Mom and start looking for a place to set my foot.

“Ugh….”

I was so busy looking for a place to stand with my toes.

But that action… was the problem.

The force concentrated on my lower body worked in an unexpected direction,

and eventually, my dick was pointing upward.

“Haaheung…♥︎”

At that moment, a ‘woman’s’ voice came out of Mom’s mouth.

It was truly a very erotic sound.

“Ha…haaang…♥︎”

Mom bit her lower lip tightly to prevent the moans from escaping her mouth.

I shuddered for a moment as I looked at that expression from almost half a foot away.

To be precise, what shuddered was not myself, but… ‘my dick.’

“Heueung… Heup…!”

Mom’s suppressed moans resounded even more thickly and erotically.

Strangely, that’s how it sounded. Even though I didn’t want it to.

Eventually, after enduring with my whole body, I barely managed to crawl into the veranda.

“I’ve known since a few days ago.”

“…What?”

“It’s because of the sentence, isn’t it?”

“Ah, no. Mom, that’s a misunderstanding!”

Mom shook her head as if to cut off my words.

“Mom knows everything. I’ve smelled cigarettes on your clothes since a few days ago…”

Before she finished speaking, tears welled up in Mom’s eyes.

“How hard it must have been… that my child even had such extreme thoughts…”

“Mom, it’s really not like that…”

I took a breath and began to explain what had happened so far, step by step.

But Mom didn’t easily believe me.

Wanting to clear up the misunderstanding somehow, I went outside to meet the girl next door.

I was going to put the evidence in front of Mom

The girl was sitting on a park bench.

The girl spoke to me first.

“You got sentenced, right?”

“Huh?”

“With your mom.”

She smiled at me.

With a very vile smile