episode_0023

As I came from the balcony to the living room, I saw Myungwoo’s wife, Eunjoo, coming out of the small room and being in the kitchen.

Myungwoo spoke as he looked at Eunjoo.

“Eunjoo, is it too early for breakfast?”

“I’m not prepared, and since I drank last night, let’s have some hangover ramen.”

“Alright.”

Myungwoo looked at me and said, “Ramen for breakfast, is that okay?”

“Yeah, it’s fine since you’re offering.”

“In that case…”

Myungwoo looked disappointed at my words, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

I chuckled, went to the kitchen, sat at the table pretending to look at my phone, and glanced at Myungwoo’s wife, Eunjoo.

While watching her cook, I noticed a white liquid flowing between her calves under her dress.

Having sex in the small room and then coming out without wearing underwear to cook seemed like the semen was dripping down her thighs to her calves.

Feeling that Myungwoo might be in danger if he saw this, I asked Eunjoo, Myungwoo’s wife, “Eunjoo, do you need any help?”

“It’s almost done, so it’s okay.”

“Really? How about a glass of water then?”

Using the excuse of getting water, I got up, took water from the fridge, and quietly asked Myungwoo’s wife, Eunjoo, “Eunjoo, did you forget to wear your panties?”

“Yeah, I rushed out and… how did you know?”

“I saw semen dripping under your dress…”

“Oh…”

Upon my words, Eunjoo quickly checked her legs, wiped off the semen with a tissue, and sat back down.

Seeing her wipe off the semen, I sat back at the table, and Eunjoo called Myungwoo to see if breakfast was ready.

“Myungwoo, everything’s ready, come to the table.”

“Okay.”

Myungwoo dryly replied and came to the kitchen to sit at the table.

“Oh, alright.”

Handing Myungwoo a pot of ramen, kimchi, and a side dish, Eunjoo said, “Everyone, dig in.”

“Sure.”

“Enjoy your meal, Eunjoo.”

“Yeah.”

While eating ramen, Myungwoo looked at Eunjoo and asked, “Hey, did you forget to wear a bra?”

“Oh… I forgot…”

“You’re something else… with Jinwoo around, is it okay not to wear a bra?”

“Sorry.”

Eunjoo apologized insincerely to Myungwoo and then looked at me, saying, “Jinwoo, I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s okay. If Myungwoo hadn’t mentioned it, I wouldn’t have known.”

“I could see it clearly since you were right in front of me; your nipples were perky and visible.”

Standing up, Eunjoo said to Myungwoo while looking at him, “I’ll go put on a bra and be back.”

“Okay, or just eat. Jinwoo won’t see anything from where he’s sitting anyway… Let’s finish eating first.”

“Alright, I’m fine with that. Let’s eat first.”

Seated again, Eunjoo said, “Okay, let’s do that.”

Observing Eunjoo, Myungwoo playfully tapped my thigh as he pointed at Eunjoo and chuckled, indicating that Eunjoo’s braless state made her nipples visible through her dress.

Seeing this, I thought, ‘You fool, your wife has been riding me since morning, putting my penis inside her vagina, shaking, and now she’s dripping my cum into her vagina, and it’s still leaking.’ Whether Myungwoo knew about my thoughts or not, he stood up and said, “I’ve finished eating, Jinwoo, come over here and eat. It might be uncomfortable to eat there.”

“I’m fine, though?”

“Don’t say that, just come sit here.”

“Are you sure Eunjoo won’t be uncomfortable?”

“It’s fine, it’s fine. It’s not very visible, so just sit here and eat.”

Unable to resist, I got up and sat in Myungwoo’s place.

Myungwoo smiled contentedly, then went to the living room to watch TV.

Quietly, I asked Eunjoo, “Why would that guy act like that?”

“I don’t know…”

Though I had a suspicion, I pretended not to know and said to Eunjoo, “Even my wife wears a bra under her clothes because her nipples might show even when she’s dressed, why make her sit in front?”

“……………….”

“Could that guy have a netorare fetish?”

“Netorare?”

“You know, getting excited when seeing your girl with another guy…”

“Oh… No way…”

“I read somewhere that guys who watch a lot of adult videos are more likely to have a netorare tendency.”

“Hmm…”

“So maybe he asked me to sit here on purpose… Well, it could just be a joke or something…”

“It’s probably just a joke…”

I chuckled and quietly said to Myungwoo’s wife Eunjoo.

“He probably doesn’t know. Right now, Eunjoo is probably wondering whose semen she’s swallowing while eating ramen.”

At my words, Myungwoo’s wife Eunjoo was startled and said,

“Shh! What if someone hears?”

“Don’t worry, I said it quietly, and you’re watching TV.”

“But still…”

“Don’t worry, no one heard. And I’ll ask Myungwoo why he did that.”

“Will he answer?”

“I think he might say it was just a joke.”

“I see…”

While chatting with Myungwoo’s wife Eunjoo and finishing the ramen, I went over to Myungwoo sitting on the couch.

Eunjoo, Myungwoo’s wife, started doing the dishes in the kitchen, and as I looked at Myungwoo, I said,

“Hey, did you ask me to sit in front of Eunjoo on purpose?”

Myungwoo replied with an expression that clearly meant, “Of course.”

“Yeah.”

“Sigh…”

“Why? Did you enjoy the view?”

I cautiously replied to Myungwoo’s question.

“What view… How could you blatantly stare at a friend’s wife like that?”

“Did you sneak a peek then?”

“Well… My eyes just wandered there unconsciously… If you hadn’t said anything, I wouldn’t have known…”

“Jae sometimes goes braless, but you didn’t know even though you have them too.”

“Braless is comfortable, so she does it.”

“I get that, but still, you didn’t know even though you also don’t wear a bra. It seemed like a good opportunity… By the way, how was it?”

“What do you mean, how was it? I couldn’t really see properly.”

“Sigh, can’t you see even if it’s handed to you on a plate?”

“If it were you, and I told you to look because my wife wasn’t wearing a bra, would you be able to see her nipples?”

“Come on…”

“That’s what I thought.”

“Ugh…”

“Hey, if I divorce your wife, what will you do when you see us having sex?”

“Are you okay with that? You said you wanted to see us do it in front of you.”

“Was that a joke or serious?”

“It’s serious.”

I looked at Myungwoo seriously as he spoke, thinking that there was a high chance he was being truthful.

“Okay, I’ll consider it seriously too.”

“Good, since we’re going camping on an island, let’s try it once.”

“Alright, I’ll give it a shot since you’re pushing for it. If not, how about I watch you and Jina have sex?”

“We’ll make time for that later.”

“Got it.”

After talking with Myungwoo, Eunjoo, who had finished washing the dishes, came over and said,

“I’m going to shower and get ready.”

“Sure.”

“Yeah.”

Eunjoo went into the bathroom to prepare for going out, and Myungwoo also went into the bedroom, saying,

“I’ll get ready too, so you should too.”

“After Eunjoo finishes showering, I’ll shower and get ready, right?”

“Sounds good.”

Myungwoo also went into the bedroom, and I was left alone, sitting on the couch, watching TV and waiting for Eunjoo to come out.

After about ten minutes, Eunjoo, Myungwoo’s wife, finished her shower and came out of the bathroom.

Looking at Eunjoo, I said,

“If you’re done, I’ll go shower too, Eunjoo.”

“Sure.”

I went into the bathroom, took a shower with hot water, came out, checked that no one was around, and went into the small room.

I changed into the clothes I wore yesterday, came out, and saw Myungwoo sitting on the couch, ready.

“Did you shower?”

“Yeah, I showered and changed my clothes. Just need to dry my hair a bit.”

“Take your time, Eunjoo isn’t done yet anyway.”

“Okay, where’s the hairdryer?”

“It’s in the bedroom, dry your hair in there.”

“Got it.”

As I entered the bedroom, I spoke loudly so that Myungwoo outside could hear,

“Myungwoo said the hairdryer is in the bedroom, so I came in to dry my hair,

“Here, I have this so use it to dry off.”

I replied and simultaneously closed the bedroom door.

“Yeah.”

Then, I approached my wife Eunju and said,

“Earlier, was it intentional not wearing a bra?”

“Ah… no… I just forgot… I was distracted…”

“Ah~ I thought you did it on purpose.”

Eunju, my wife, softly smiled and said,

“There wouldn’t be a reason to intentionally not wear a bra.”

I placed my hand on Eunju’s chest and said,

“I thought you wanted me to see or touch intentionally by not wearing a bra.”

As I moved the hand placed on Eunju’s chest, grabbing her breast, she gasped in surprise and let out a small scream.

“No… I just forgot… Eek! What are you doing, Jinwoo?”

“Why are you touching Eunju’s tempting chest?”

“But Myungwoo is outside.”

“It’s just for a moment, it’s okay.”

“Still, don’t touch me anymore.”

“Okay, I get it. Now I need to dry my hair too, so Myungwoo won’t suspect anything.”

“Alright, quickly turn on the hairdryer.”

“Yeah.”

I stopped gently stroking Eunju’s chest like kneading dough and turned on the hairdryer.

With a whirring sound, the hairdryer turned on, and as I touched my hair, I said to Eunju,

“Eunju, can you dry my hair for me?”

“Me?”

“Yeah, I think it would be nice if you dried it for me.”

“Alright.”

Eunju, my wife, took the hairdryer from me, and while running her fingers through my hair, she dried it.

Every time Eunju’s touch brushed against my hair and scalp, it felt pleasant.

I closed my eyes and felt Eunju’s touch.

After a while, when my hair was completely dried, Eunju, my wife, said,

“Your hair is all dry now, so open your eyes, Jinwoo.”

“Yeah, your touch felt so good that I closed my eyes for a moment to savor it.”