episode_0016

My daughter grabbed my arm and started leading me to the bed in the room.

Heat suddenly rose to my face.

It feels like my body itself is heating up.

Was it because my right triceps touched my daughter’s breast there?

“Now Dad, hurry up! Quickly, quickly!”

“Ah…daughter…that…”

“Dad, what’s up with you again? So you’re talking like that, right? no. late. I’ll do whatever I want today.”

“Are you not tired? My daughter is sure to be tired too. I went around a lot at the amusement park…”

“You must be much more energetic than your dad who worked at the hospital, played with me at the amusement park, and even drove me, right?”

My daughter smiled brightly.

But to me it looked like the devil’s laugh.

My daughter’s outfit is a black slip.

A dress that women usually wear while sleeping.

There is no problem as long as it covers my daughter’s entire body or is a wide product.

Men are visually excited animals.

The body instinctively reacts to the sight of a woman’s sensual body.

If you cover the body, there will be no problem.

But the slip my daughter wore was not like that.

It is a high-quality piece of silk that flutters every time you move and the hem is finished with white lace.

A child who did not like exposing her legs wore a dress so short that her thighs above the knees were visible.

There’s a chest.

The deep-cut top of the slip, finished with lace, forced me to see my daughter’s cleavage even if I didn’t want to see it.

In addition, thanks to the material that clings tightly to the body, the lifted slip should have fallen down due to the size of the breasts, but instead, it clearly showed my daughter’s waistline, like a swimsuit that fits tightly to the body.

Are you going to give me a massage dressed like that?

……

no.

never.

Problems arise while receiving it.

You can be 100% sure.

I am a father.

I don’t want to become a helpless pervert who gets an erection after looking at my daughter’s body.

My daughter relies solely on me as her father.

Instead of seeing me as a man, he recognizes me as his father.

That may be possible for women, but not for men.

Primal stimulation.

Time. sense of touch.

I am very vulnerable to this.

I am very special even among those men.

It belongs to the axis with little sexual desire.

Among my married friends, there were some who were already sexless.

The friends could not bear it anymore and relieved their sexual desires by going to places where they could drink alcohol with women or by going to decadent massage parlors.

But I never went to a place like that from the sexless period with my ex-wife until after the divorce.

Of course, there were two times when I was forced to go.

One time it was because my friend threatened me, and the second time it was because of hospital sales.

It was top-notch.

It was a place where you had to pay close to 2 million won per person.

The women who appeared also had appearances and bodies that are not usually seen easily.

They were friendly and tailored everything to the customer.

But I wasn’t stimulated.

That’s because there was no connection in the heart.

A short meeting.

It is difficult to gain sympathy within it.

Usually, men would think that it would be easy for women to connect with them.

All you have to do is look at them, make eye contact, and smile.

Men are simple, so even if you do something like that, they will fall in love with you thinking that you are interested in them.

But I am different.

I tend to be quick-witted.

I felt like that person really liked me or had other thoughts behind it.

That’s why talking to those beauties wasn’t fun or exciting.

But my daughter is different.

She is my daughter whom I have raised with my own hands since she was born.

I shared the joys, sorrows and sorrows with my daughter for 20 years.

Even one day would not be enough to describe the feelings I had with her.

She is that kind of daughter.

Because I understand and sympathize with her so deeply in my heart.

It was only when I saw my daughter’s voluptuous body that my male instincts came out.

So it has to be stopped.

I can’t let my daughter give me a massage while wearing those clothes.

Because if that happens, a major disaster will occur.

never.

Absolutely.

I don’t want to make the huge mistake of getting an erection after seeing my daughter.

“Dad is against his daughter giving her a massage now.”

“Why? You hate me?”

My daughter quickly gets a pouty look on her face.

“Dad. Actually, you don’t like it, right? You said earlier that you definitely understand me, but if you’re being honest, you’d like me to act calmly like before, right? Right?”

Even though she is not my daughter by blood, it was truly amazing.

How can you be like me?

My daughter’s skill at observing things is no joke.

“I’m really disappointed, Dad. I wanted my dad to be honest with me.”

My daughter’s face was darkening.

I couldn’t help but be taken aback by my daughter’s rapidly changing face, as if tears were about to fall at any moment.

“Ah…no, daughter! That’s not it…!!”

“Then what is it?! Why are you telling me not to do it!”

“I misunderstood because my daughter didn’t listen to me until the end!”

“Dad doesn’t know me, but he doesn’t know me!”

My daughter let go of my arm and ran to her room.

bang!

And then he slammed his door shut.

Am embarrassed.

I have never seen anything like this before.

I’ve heard many times that my friends’ children have been behaving like my daughter has since middle school.

That’s why my friends envied me.

I also felt fortunate.

But now my daughter is acting like that.

I started to sweat.

A problem that had already grown at an amusement park was barely resolved.

But the stitched wound is about to tear again.

I felt it instinctively.

If I don’t resolve this issue, my relationship with my daughter will become very distant.

okay.

My daughter was testing me now.

Things I said at the amusement park.

I understand.

I want my daughter to do whatever she wants.

They probably dressed like that to make sure that these things were really true.

My daughter has become an adult.

I have never seen her boyfriend until now.

Even when I asked every now and then, there was only one thing that came back.

[You can’t date a friend of the opposite sex right now. I will finish everything well and date when I become an adult.]

This is the daughter who said that.

That means…you don’t know the man.

There are many problems that arise from not knowing a man.

The biggest one is that men do not know how primitive animals are when it comes to sexual stimulation.

That’s why my daughter is confused now.

Dad seems to think that there is a separate creature called dad.

But dad is also a man.

I pretend to be polite and talk about my emotional connection, but in the end, I too am vulnerable to sexual stimulation.

Your daughter is still cute.

However, a sexiness that easily overshadowed the cuteness emanated like an aura.

big bust.

I eat a lot, but my waist is so slim that I wonder where it all goes.

And wide pelvis and firm buttocks.

175cm tall and long.

20 years of experience.

and visual stimulation.

Because of those two things, I was at risk of becoming a shameless father who got an erection while looking at my daughter.

Still, just by looking at it, I can make it impossible to get an erection through mind control.

But what if my daughter starts massaging my body dressed like that?

There is a high probability that I will be socially ostracized.

However, if your daughter sees your efforts to not be a pervert in front of her, she will think differently.

[My dad hates dressing like this.]

[They said you could wear anything, but in the end, they were just talking.]

You must have been disappointed.

It’s only been a few hours since I apologized at the amusement park.

It was all accepted as a pretense.

If you don’t want to become a pervert, you can just sleep here.

You may be upset for a few days, but it will go away slowly.

However, in the daughter’s mind, her father will be labeled as a pretentious person.

It will continue and become a bigger and bigger barricade between my daughter and me.

I don’t want that.

I have lived for my daughter.

Without my daughter, I have nothing left.

Since I have had happy days with my daughter, I want to be happy with my daughter in the future as well.

To do that, we need to resolve this situation now.

My daughter’s misunderstanding.

smart.

I went to my daughter’s room and knocked on the door.

“That’s it! go away! I hate you dad!”

“Daughter…I’m sorry. Dad didn’t do well.”

“From now on, I will always do what Dad wants for the rest of my life! Okay?”

“Can we talk face to face? I have something to tell you.”

“……”

“Dad, I will ask you this.”

Kiyi.

The door is open all the time.

“Can I come in?”

“No. Let’s talk in the living room.”

“And so on.”

My daughter left the room.

Before I knew it, my daughter was wearing the pajamas she used to wear.

They don’t listen to me very well.

They are rebelling.

My daughter sat on the living room sofa.

Be as polite as possible.

It also contained rebellion on the inside.

“There are so many things I’m sorry for today.”

“Me too. This is the first time I knew my dad was such a pretentious person.”

My daughter’s answer was full of thorns in her voice.

It hurt.

“I think my daughter misunderstood when her father said that getting a massage when you are tired can cause body aches.”

“How do you know that if you have never received a massage from me?!”

Sharp.

“Dad, didn’t you go to a strange store?”

But you shouldn’t panic here.

“Do you know it’s called manual therapy?”

“…I know.”

“I was hurt before, right?”

“Yes.”

“Manual therapy is a type of massage. When I received it, I started feeling sick. Don’t you remember?”

“Ah……”

“That’s why…I asked to do it next time instead of today. It’s not because I don’t want to receive a massage from my daughter…it’s because I don’t like the way my clothes look.”

“……”

My daughter’s face was subtle.

My excuse was good.

There was little room for doubt.

“Okay then. Can I get a massage tomorrow when I’m not tired?”

Hot.

But I can’t refuse here.

“Okay then. I will definitely receive it tomorrow.”

“I understand. Then.”

My daughter came to me and hugged me.

“Sorry for the misunderstanding, Dad.”

“I’m glad the misunderstanding was resolved.”

“Then…shall we sleep?”

Haaaapum.

At that moment, I yawned.

It is a moment of relaxation.

“Okay. Let’s sleep.”

“Is it okay to sleep together?”

“Okay then. Of course.”

“Pick me up.”

My daughter wrapped her arms around my neck from behind.

I bent down, grabbed her legs, and lifted her onto her back.

“Tskcha!”

“I like that Dad’s back is broad.”

“Thank goodness. Now then shall we go to sleep?”

“Yes. Dad.”

“I’m sorry, daughter. You are making me very disappointed today.”

“No, Dad. I am truly sorry.”

So we went into the room to sleep.

****

Eunhyuk and Minah were sleeping.

It looks like Eunhyuk was very tired.

I fell asleep with my nose snoring, which I normally don’t.

Mina’s eyes open brightly.

Maybe it was because his father snored?

“…It seems to be effective.”

Or is there another plan?

Minah’s body, which had been sleeping apart, moved little by little to Eunhyuk’s.

And then…he got behind Eunhyuk’s back and stuck his hand under his pajama pants.

“Now…I’m an adult.”

Sigh.

“You can do it.”