“… … .”

    “… … .”

    I tried my best, but I failed to revive my once withered cock.

    It must have been a normal atmosphere.

    It was still fresh right before I put it in.

    Just by seeing Yerim’s missed call, this happened.

    “Sorry… I don’t think it will work today.”

    “No. are you okay. That could be possible.”

    Yena, lying next to me, comforted me with her kind voice.

    No shame.

    We’re not a couple who’s been together for several years, we don’t live together and we only see each other very rarely, but I can’t believe a situation like this has come up.

    Yena doesn’t show it, but she must be quite disappointed inside.

    “Yena, today… .”

    “Stay still.”

    Jena grabbed my withered cock and started bobbing it up and down.

    If he fades after the first round, the woman will help him stand up again.

    My fault is that I didn’t even get to play the first round today.

    “Ugh… .”

    Yena’s hand movements show her will to build it somehow.

    Just like when I masturbated alone, the stimulation was so strong that my waist moved spontaneously.

    “Oh, I’m back.”

    “… … .”

    As the blood begins to flow downward again, I feel my cock getting hard.

    Without missing this moment, Jena climbed on top of me with her face towards the cock.

    Naturally, her pussy turned towards me, and as if she was being tormented, her hole fluttered open, tempting me.

    “Whoop… !”

    Jena’s back was shaking as she sucked my cock.

    This is because a smooth tongue was inserted into the vaginal opening.

    Jena’s pussy tightens everything that enters it, whether it’s a tongue, a dick, or a finger.

    It feels like my pussy is loving my tongue, as if my tongue was forced into the middle of thick jelly.

    “Ha, oppa… .”

    Instead of sucking a dick, Jena spurts out love juice from her pussy.

    As if drinking fruit juice from a coconut fruit, I drank in Yerim’s pussy juice that was dripping little by little, and also felt the rich smell.

    “Haup… Woowoo!”

    Yena sucks my dick as if she won’t lose and holds back what I feel as much as possible.

    But I know Jena’s weaknesses very well.

    “Huh?!”

    The part of the vagina where the bumps are particularly rough.

    Yena really likes it when you stimulate her in that area.

    As a bonus, if you stimulate the clitoris, it will make a squishy sound and spurt out love juice just like in a pornographic movie.

    “Whoop… Haaa!”

    As a very erotic sound is visualized, the love juice begins to drip down my chest.

    Yena seemed to have surrendered as well, sticking out her butt and feeling it herself.

    “Oh, oppa… .”

    Thanks to Yena’s hard work, my dick came back to life.

    You can do it now.

    I can make up for the mistakes I made just now──

    “… … .”

    “Huh? why… ?”

    A cock that withers before the glans reaches the vaginal opening.

    It’s not a scientific phenomenon where blood circulates again when you get up, but it feels like you instantly become soft as soon as you leave Jena’s hand.

    If you want to force it in, you can, but you can’t put in this pathetic soft dick.

    “Again… Is that so?”

    “… … sorry. I really don’t think it will work today.”

    “No. It’s okay.”

    Yena told me to stand up and sucked my dick again.

    Rolling the testicles with her hands and licking the pillar with her mouth, she carefully cared for the cock as if it were a maid serving her.

    Fortunately, the dick came back to life, but this time, I was not confident.

    “Isn’t it okay if I don’t put it here?”

    “What does that mean──Ugh… .”

    I knew right away what it meant.

    He swallowed the hardened cock into his mouth and started moving it back and forth.

    The delicious sucking sound, the sensation of scratching the pillar, and the look on Jena’s face as she carefully sucks the cock.

    The sense of immorality of putting something in your mouth that you shouldn’t, and the feeling of ejaculation rises.

    “Ugh… .”

    “Oop… !”

    Semen overflowing from Yena’s mouth.

    A stream of water escaped between my lips, but I didn’t give in and kept my dick in until the ejaculation stopped.

    “Beh… .”

    “You don’t have to show it… .”

    “Why. Don’t you like it?”

    “No. … … Good.”

    As they say, I could ejaculate properly as long as I didn’t have a vagina.

    “I’m sorry.”

    “Why do you keep apologizing? I felt good too. I hate it more when my brother does that.”

    “Yes… Thank you.”

    After kissing lightly, we straightened up.

    I wasn’t in the mood to sleep naked and fuck like I usually do, so I took out my clothes.

    “It’s a hassle to get dressed… .”

    “Would you like to wear this?”

    “Yes. Good.”

    It was obviously plain when I wore it, but when Yena wore it, it fell low enough to cover her lower part.

    However, when the hem of the dress was caught on the hips and the front part was almost covered, it was a fashion that drew one’s eyes downward.

    “Can I wear your panties?”

    “Why… ?”

    “Mine is wet.”

    “… … .”

    “Why?”

    “… no. Nothing.”

    I feel even more sorry if I say something like that.

    Yena had a lot of intention to do it, but she couldn’t do it because of me.

    “Yena. Do you have a day off tomorrow?”

    “Huh? huh. Rest.”

    “Then let’s go out and play tomorrow. Because I also rest.”

    “Really? What’s going on?”

    “For some reason. It will happen often in the future.”

    “Oppa… I’m really touched. Really.”

    “What a shame.”

    “My oppa is the best~”

    Yena hugged me while being cute.

    I’m glad it’s not a physical problem.

    ‘then … … why.’

    Why on earth does my dick wilt when I try to insert it?

    why… Is Yerim not leaving my mind?

    Today is February 14th, Valentine’s Day.

    It has many meanings, but for most people, it is a day to give chocolate to someone you like or admire.

    Usually a woman gives it to a man.

    Of course, unless it is a workplace with a good atmosphere, this does not apply at all.

    It’s just a day where you go to work as usual and leave work as usual.

    “Now.”

    “What is this?”

    “Chocolate.”

    “Ah, ah… Today was Valentine’s Day.

    It wasn’t until I received chocolate from Yena that I realized that today was Valentine’s Day.

    Lately, I’ve been constantly disappointing her, but when I see Yena still taking care of me, I feel both sorry and grateful.

    I feel even more sorry because I still haven’t been able to cure that symptom.

    “Thank you. I’ll eat well.”

    “Yes.”

    “… Did you make this yourself?”

    “Yes! Do you recognize me?”

    “Yes.”

    It looks like a commercial product, but the taste is completely different.

    Not the subtle sweetness found on the market, but a sweetness filled with sincerity.

    It is a taste made by extracting only the sweetness of chocolate.

    As far as I know, it is not sold in this shape and this much sweet on the market.

    “How about… ? Isn’t it too sweet?”

    “Yes. delicious. It’s a little sweet, but it’s okay.”

    “I see… I’ll write more next time.”

    “Thank you.”

    “Oppa.”

    This time Yena took out a bar-shaped chocolate and put it on her lips.

    “It’s a Pepero game… ?”

    “Yes.”

    “… … .”

    When I bite the other side, the chocolate that touches my lips begins to melt.

    Unlike Pepero, the chocolate breaks if you chew even a little, so there was no time to hesitate.

    “Woong?”

    As I approached little by little, Yena came towards me biting into the chocolate at a frightening speed.

    I ate it all in an instant until my lips touched it.

    The melted chocolate quickly lingered in my mouth along with Yena’s tongue.

    “… … .”

    “How about it? Is it delicious?”

    “Yes… .”

    “Let’s go now~”

    Yena seemed to be waiting for this reaction and smiled and slapped my shoulder.

    “Good trip~”

    “Welcome back… .”

    I went to work safely in the morning with a cheerful spirit.

    “Haam… I’m finally going home… .”

    Why doesn’t this guy’s overtime work end even if the policy changes?

    I want to work without overtime.

    “Yes… ?”

    The moment I looked at the smartphone screen, I could hear the sound of older people sighing exaggeratedly.

    It’s because of a missed call from Yerim.

    “… … .”

    It’s been a month since I lost contact with not only Yerim but also my older sister.

    This is not abnormal. I only contact my uncles once every few months.

    Since you didn’t contact me first, it’s probably not a big deal.

    Still, I have to walk again.

    Because I can’t just run away forever.

    “… … .”

    [hello?]

    After about 20 seconds, Yerim answered the phone.

    “Uh… huh. long time no see. Did you call?

    [what.]

    “Huh? no… I’m sorry if I dialed wrong. I’ll hang up.”

    [Don’t hang up. I’m calling because of work.]

    “Ah… So?”

    [yes. What are you doing? You probably have a girlfriend next to you, right?]

    “I’m going to finish work now and go home.”

    [aha… .]

    “Yeah, so what’s going on at home?”

    […] … Can you come? Our house.]

    “Yes, I can go. Shall we go?”

    [yes. Are you coming?]

    Originally, I had planned to eat chocolate and sleep at home, but I headed straight to Yerim’s house.

    “… … .”

    “… … .”

    I don’t know how I knew, but when I got out of the car, Yerim was standing on the stairs leading up to the building.

    “… … Did you wait? It’s cold. Wait inside.”

    “It doesn’t matter. My parents are sleeping.”

    “Ah… okay? … Would you like to come in by car?”

    “… Yes.”

    Why did I call my parents when they were sleeping too?

    Could it be that you heard what my sister and I were talking about back then?

    It wasn’t just one or two things that pricked me, my hands started to sweat.

    As I closed the car door, Yerim opened her mouth.

    “Why… Did you do that?”

    “… … .”

    “Why… Why haven’t you kept in touch? He doesn’t even answer my calls.”

    “… … I’m sorry.”

    “Uncle, you knew something had happened.”

    “… … .”

    Something happened.

    Because of your phone, I can’t even penetrate my girlfriend.

    “But… I guess I was the only one worried. Seeing that you lived so well.”

    “That’s… No.”

    After that day, I couldn’t eat properly for several days, to the point where Yena scolded me for being thin.

    I couldn’t sleep well, and I kept thinking about jumping.

    Thanks to Yena’s protection, I was able to survive.

    Adult responsibility saved me.

    If I die because I feel guilty, I will be making fun of my brother-in-law and Yerim, who have turned a blind eye until now.

    “Still, I’m sorry. I had a lot of trouble.”

    “Yes. I kept crying. I got dumped by my uncle. I also fought with my mom.”

    “… … With mom?”

    Is that why you didn’t contact me?

    Because my sister and Yerim both needed time to sort out their minds.

    “Ah, now… … are you okay… . Reconciliation… I did it.”

    “That’s right… .”

    Tears form at the corners of Yerim’s eyes.

    Just like that time, like when Yerim had her first kiss on January 1st.

    Tears welled up and began to drip down.

    “Ugh, huh… !”

    “… … .”

    I hugged Yerim tightly without saying a word.

    How difficult has it been so far?

    How difficult must it have been not being able to tell others?

    And yet I… I turned my gaze away from Yerim, saying that it would be enough for me to live alone.

    He said he would take responsibility, but he tried to break his promise.

    “I’m really sorry.”

    “Huhhh… !”

    Yerim sobbed in my arms for a while, wiping her tears and pushing me away.

    “Ha… I didn’t call you for this… Sleep.”

    Yerim took out a gift box from her pocket.

    It was a small box that could be held in one hand.

    “Can I open it?”

    “… … Is that so?”

    I untied the golden ribbon and opened the box.

    Expensive-looking chocolates were piled in gold leaf.

    “… … .”

    “Why, why aren’t you saying anything?”

    “No… thank you. I’ll eat well.”

    “Try it now.”

    “Yes.”

    There were 5 in total, so I took out one of them and ate it.

    A subtle yet sweet taste spread across the tip of my tongue.

    “It’s delicious.”

    “Really? I want to eat one too.”

    “Now.”

    “… … no. I just don’t want to eat it.”

    “Okay… ? It’s delicious.”

    Without thinking about it, I put the chocolate I had taken out again into my mouth.

    Even if I eat it again, it tastes very luxurious.

    “Uncle.”

    “Huh?”

    “Is there still chocolate?”

    “Yes, there are 3 left? Do you want to eat?”

    “Yes.”

    “Now.”

    “Not that one.”

    “Huh? Then what──!”

    Suddenly, Yerim’s lips attacked mine.

    He opened my lips with his tongue and took the chocolate inside.

    “Yerim… But this… .”

    “Take responsibility… They said they would give it to me.”

    “… !”

    Then, this time, he passed the chocolate he put in his mouth back to my mouth.

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