episode_0094

“Oh my, really?”

“Are you serious? Would I lie to you?”

A cafe on a Saturday afternoon.

The sound of women’s laughter rings out from one of the tables.

It’s Minah Kang and two of her friends chatting.

Less than a week has passed since she unintentionally received Jihoon Han’s seed.

The afterglow of the pleasure she felt then still lingers in her body, but outwardly, she pretends to be fine, continuing her daily life as usual.

“Oh, right, Minah. I heard you’re handing over the director position at the counseling center to someone else. How did it go?”

“Yeah. Someone from the same center agreed to take it over. I’m going to cut back on work a bit now.”

“Good for you. You’ve been working too hard without any rest. Live comfortably as a full-time housewife like us.”

“Right. You’ve made so much money anyway, you don’t have to worry about retirement.”

“I’ll still continue counseling work… but I think I’ll have more free time than before.”

As the conversation continued, one of the friends let out a deep sigh.

“Haa… Girls. Actually, I’ve been sexless with my husband for ages now. I wonder why…?”

When women gather, the topic of men naturally comes up.

Of course, this gathering with Minah Kang is no exception.

Since everyone is in their mid-thirties, the content is even more realistic.

“How long has it been?”

“A year…”

“What? You haven’t done it in a year? I do it with my man at least once a month. That’s too much. Why didn’t you say anything until now?”

“I was embarrassed… and I thought it was because my husband was busy with work. Recently, things have calmed down a bit, so I thought maybe we could, but it seems like my husband doesn’t want to.”

The friend’s face was full of worries as she poured out her concerns.

“Does he not see me as a woman anymore and only sees me as a housewife who cooks when he gets home?”

“Minah. What should I do in situations like this? My husband and I are having less and less often, so I’m getting worried.”

“Oh, oh?”

The two friends’ gazes turned to Minah Kang, who had been listening quietly.

Of course, it wasn’t something to be too flustered about.

Due to the nature of her job, she often gets asked these kinds of questions.

“First, have a serious conversation with your partner…”

“Is there a more definite method than those textbook answers? Like a method to make my husband want it?”

“More important than that is finding the cause that is hindering your partner’s sexual desire… like sleep deprivation or emotional stress…”

“Haa… When I try to have a conversation, my husband says he’s tired and falls asleep.”

“…”

Minah Kang was at a loss for words at the friend’s sigh once more.

She didn’t think that standard methods were always the right answer unconditionally.

She also knew that the academic knowledge she had accumulated so far could be detached from reality.

A good example of that detachment was Jihoon Han.

An absurdly large penis and tireless stamina.

After being given internal ejaculation by him and losing her mind, Minah Kang has been confused in many ways.

“I’m so frustrated… When I’m watching a drama, if there’s a good-looking young male actor, I imagine doing it with that actor, you know? I never had such dirty thoughts before.”

“Hey, you can imagine things. I want to do it with a young and energetic man too…”

“Would housewives like us ever get such an opportunity? It’d be harder than winning the lottery.”

Somehow, it’s hard to join in on her friends’ stories.

While Minah Kang is troubled, the topic of conversation quickly changes to something else, and the gathering ends after they chat for a long time.

===

“Hoo…”

As soon as she gets home, Minah Kang changes from her going-out clothes into comfortable clothes.

As you can tell from the sigh she lets out, her head is quite complicated.

‘…Everyone wants to do it with a young man.’

When her friends brought up that story, Minah Kang couldn’t help but think of Jihoon Han.

One of her friends said that doing it with a young man at this age is harder than winning the lottery, so should she consider the situation of being held by her daughter’s boyfriend as lucky?

‘No. Jihoon is Yiseo’s boyfriend. He’s also Hyeseon’s son…’

If the fact that she had an inappropriate relationship with him gets exposed, it would cause an indelible wound to her precious daughter.

Not only that, but it’s also something she can’t be proud of to her close friend who has already gone to heaven and is watching over her.

As she reminds herself of that fact and tries to ignore the heat in her lower abdomen that hasn’t gone out since the night she was held by him.

—Mom! What are you doing?

“I’m not doing anything. What’s the matter?”

In response to her mother’s answer, Yiseo Kang opened the door and came in.

“I’m going to Jihoon’s house to hang out.”

“Jihoon’s house?”

Does the fact that her daughter is going herself mean that he won’t be coming here this week?

Minah Kang felt a strange sense of regret, but she tried not to show it.

“Yeah. I’ll be back before dinner.”

‘Since they’re both full of energy, they’ll definitely do something kinky if they’re alone?’

As she was thinking that, a natural concern as a parent came to mind.

“Yiseo. This is embarrassing to say… but are you practicing safe sex?”

“What? Why are you suddenly talking about that? I am practicing safe sex…”

“Okay. It’ll be difficult if you have a baby without a plan, so be sure to take care of it.”

“Okay, don’t worry. And I’m not going to his house to do that, okay? I’ll be back!”

Yiseo Kang hurriedly leaves the house out of embarrassment.

Minah Kang, left alone in the room, threw herself onto the bed and lay down.

‘Even if she says that, she’s probably planning on doing it with Jihoon, right…?’

It’s strange for a loving young couple to be in the same space and nothing happens.

Especially since Jihoon Han, who is so full of sexual desire that he even has sleepwalking, wouldn’t just leave his girlfriend alone.

‘In a little while, the two of them will be…’

She imagines her daughter being happy while being held by Jihoon Han.

Since Minah Kang, as a mother, also knows that feeling, her lower abdomen throbs again just from imagining it.

‘No… I want to feel it again…’

She was also vaguely aware of it.

That her body has fallen for the pleasure he gives.

She had been suppressing it with reason for the past few days, but now that she has endured it for almost a week.

Her patience had reached its limit.

‘I shouldn’t be like this…’

Her slowly descending right hand burrowed under her underwear after her pants.

“Hnnng…!”

Just touching her clitoris slightly sent a jolt of pleasure throughout her body.

Not satisfied with that, she began to grind her clitoris with her fingers.

Squish, squish, squish, squish.

“Hoo, yeah. Haa…!”

She feels a sense of guilt just from touching her vulva.

As someone who specializes in sex counseling, she doesn’t think that masturbation is a bad act.

As long as it’s done in the right way, it’s a means to effectively relieve sexual desire.

However, since it’s an act that she has never done even once in her life, it felt like she was committing an act of rebellion.

“Hnnng, yesss, hnnng…”

‘My nipples too…’

Her left hand, which had been playing around, raised her top and then her bra.

Then, she grabbed one of her breasts and dug into the areola gap where her nipples were hiding with the tip of her sharply raised index finger.

‘Jihoon used to do it with his tongue…’

Regretfully, she diligently moved her fingers, and the nipples that had been hiding slowly raised their heads.

Recalling the time when Jihoon Han pulled them out with his teeth, she pulled out the nipples that she had grabbed with her fingers.

“Haa…!”

Her waist wriggled at the sensation that her breasts were tingling.

However, she couldn’t reach climax.

‘It’s not as good as when Jihoon did it…’

Regretfully, she tormented her nipples and clitoris at the same time.

But as expected, her regret didn’t go away, so she put her finger in her lower hole and dug it.

Squish, squish, squish, squish.

“Haa, aah… Yeah, hics…”

Her fingers went in and out of the wet gap, making a sticky sound.

Her genitals are leaking sticky fluids as if wanting something thicker.

But since there’s no other way, all Minah Kang can do is move her fingers faster.

“Aah, haa… Yess, hnnng…”

‘I’m really masturbating while thinking about Jihoon’s thing. That child is my daughter’s boyfriend, and I’m his guardian…’

Her still-remaining reason whispers to her, but rather, her heart only beats faster.

Following the increasing desire for climax, she frantically rummaged through her precious part.

Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!

“Yeah! Yeah! Hics, haa…!”

‘I can only think of Jihoon’s there now! I want to fall for that kid again…!’

“Haa…!”

She reached her climax, pinching her hardened clitoris and nipples at the same time.

The orgasm she had so desired had come, but instead of feeling relieved, the heat and frustration throughout her body only intensified.

Just as she was about to move her hands again, the cell phone she had placed on her head rang.

“Haa, haa… Y, Yiseo. Why?”

—Mom, why is your breathing so rough?

“Uh, uh. I did some exercise.”

—Really? I’m going now, can I take Jihoon with me? Jihoon said he wants to sleep at our house today.

“Oh my, really? Okay.”

—Okay. I’ll leave soon.

As soon as the call ended, Minah Kang fixed her disheveled clothes.

Even though she knew she shouldn’t, her heart was throbbing with excitement.

===

Before she knew it, having dinner together every weekend had become quite familiar to Minah Kang.

Today, after finishing their meal, Yiseo Kang and Jihoon Han went into the room as usual, and Minah Kang also returned to her bedroom.

‘I can’t calm down because Jihoon is in the house… Should I read a book or something?’

She opened the book to calm her distracted mind.

But no matter how hard she tried to concentrate, her heartbeat didn’t decrease.

She forcibly held on to it for almost an hour, but finally gave up and closed the book.

“…”

The next thing she chose to do was take a shower.

It was still early to go to bed, but she thought that Jihoon Han might come tonight, so she wanted to clean her body just in case.

She took off her clothes and went into the bathroom attached to the room and turned on the shower.

Shooooo.

The water falling from the showerhead wets her body.

Was it because she didn’t finish masturbating because of the phone call from her daughter?

The sensation of the water droplets patting her areola created a strange excitement.

‘What should I do? My body has really become strange…’

Her hands, perplexed, touched her breasts.

She found the nipples that had disappeared again and pulled them out again.

“Hnnng… Yeah, yesss…”

The water droplets crashing against her erect nipples feel good.

Quietly, her right hand headed to her groin and rolled her wet clitoris this way and that.

“Haa, ah, ahh…”

‘How did I end up masturbating… Because of Jihoon too…’

Her fingers, not stopping the torment of her sensitive areas even as she feels a sense of remorse.

Feeling that the climax was getting closer and closer, she continued to masturbate diligently, when Minah Kang heard a sound.

Knock knock.

A small sound like someone knocking on the door from the living room.

But after that, it was quiet as if nothing had happened.

‘…D, did I hear it wrong?’

Just as she was about to stimulate her body, which had been heating up for a long time, she belatedly heard someone’s voice.

—Auntie. May I come in?

‘Jihoon?!’

Minah Kang’s face turned pale with panic.