episode_0119

Long blonde hair that goes well with sexy tanned, bronzed skin.

Mysterious and transparent eyes that look as if they were studded with well-crafted emeralds.

She looks beautiful and seductive, like a noblewoman from a historic noble family, wearing a pure white dress.

“Siwon. I heard from Yuna that Siwon injured his leg…”

Hyeongjun’s mother hesitantly enters the hospital room.

When Hyeong-jun sees his mother, who is so beautiful and charming, I feel nervous and excited without even realizing it.

“Hyeongjun’s mother. Why did my mother come all the way here? I wasn’t hurt that badly.”

“This guy. Doesn’t this hurt a lot? Really… I’m not even a twelve year old. How hard must you have been to exercise to make your legs look like this? The lady is upset.”

Hyeongjun makes a sad expression as he looks at his mother’s left ankle wrapped in a white bandage.

“It’s no big deal. Mother. Don’t worry too much.”

Hyeongjun’s mother comes closer and sits on the chair where Yuna was sitting.

My heart beats even harder when Hyeongjun’s mother sits down next to me, perhaps because of her rich, captivating, luxurious perfume.

“Are you really okay?”

Hyeongjun’s mother lifts her pretty hand and places it on my forehead with worried eyes.

“I think I have a bit of a fever… Shouldn’t I get some rest? Siwon needs to rest, but I guess I came for no reason. Siwon-ah. I’m going, ma’am. Do you want to get some rest? I was just passing by and stopped by to see Siwon’s face.”

I can’t believe I’m going.

It just makes my heart flutter like this.

Without realizing it, Hyeongjun placed his hand on my forehead and held my mother’s pretty hand tightly.

Hyeongjun, who is holding my hand, looks at me with a puzzled expression, like a rabbit surprised by his mother.

“This guy. Suddenly…….. what if someone sees it?”

Hyeongjun’s mother worries about what people around her think.

But I look into her emerald eyes and speak in a whisper.

“Don’t go. Mother. I want to be with my mother more.”

Hyeongjun’s mother’s cheeks turn slightly red at the shy confession.

Hyeongjun’s mother hesitated for a moment and sat down again as she was about to get up.

“I just stopped by for a quick moment. Since Siwon said so, I’ll stay a little longer.”

The atmosphere becomes mysterious even without speaking.

Strangely, when Hyeongjun is with his mother, I have a hard time getting my emotions together.

It seems to be the same for Hyeongjun’s mother as well. I can hear the sound of her throbbing pulse through her soft hand that I hold.

“Mom, thank you for coming. Actually, I didn’t expect it at all.”

“Yes. Siwon-ah. Actually, after hearing from Yuna that you were injured, I thought a lot before coming to see her. If a married woman with a family visits a young man’s hospital room, bad rumors can spread. Still, I’m worried about Siwon, so I shouldn’t come and see him.”

Hyeongjun’s mother’s sincere feelings for me can be felt with just a few simple words.

My heart feels warm without me even realizing it.

“Mother…….”

As Hyeong-jun pulls his mother’s hand, which I had been unconsciously holding, into my arms, Hyeong-jun’s mother’s beautiful and captivating face gets closer and closer to me.

-My heart flutters…..

The heartbeats of Hyeongjun’s mother and mine echo in the quiet hospital room, like those of a teenage boy and girl.

“Siwon…”

Hyeongjun’s mother, who was looking at me with a shy face, slightly closes her big, beautiful emerald eyes.

Hyeongjun’s mother’s long, neat eyelashes were trembling, perhaps because she was nervous.

There is nothing that is not elegant and fascinating.

Hyeongjun, who was shyly closing his eyes like a teenage girl, kissed his mother’s red, ruby lips.

Hyeongjun clearly feels his mother’s sweet breath and the soft touch of her lips.

“Huh. Eup, uhm…”

Hyeongjun’s mother trembles like a delicate bird and makes obscene noises.

The tongue sticks to each other and creates a sticky friction sound.

Hyeongjun’s mother and I actively play with our tongues and lips and lust after each other.

“Umm, haeuung. Sigh. Juzuzu juice…”

It feels as if Hyungjun and my mother are the only two people in the world.

It’s a strange feeling.

It feels like my brain is melting.

The rough kiss continues.

“Haeup. Haaaa. Ahhh. Haaang““`”

A kiss so intense that you forget how much time has passed.

Unlike usual, we just kissed, but my heart was pounding like it was going to explode.

I feel out of breath and dizzy.

As Hyungjun separates his lips from his mother’s red, lustful lips, saliva mixed like threads flows down onto the bed.

Hyeong-jun’s mother also looks at me with vague eyes, perhaps confused by the intense kiss mixed with emotions different from usual.

“Siwon…I don’t think I should do this. I have to go too.”

Hyeongjun’s mother stands up from her seat and tries to take a steady step.

But today, I don’t want to send Hyeongjun’s mother away like this.

I quickly hug Hyeongjun’s mother’s slender waist from behind and whisper in a low voice.

“Mother, you are afraid. I’m afraid you’ll fall deeper into me.”

As if my prediction was correct, Hyeong-jun’s mother stands there like a stone, unable to say anything.

I continued speaking with a trembling voice.

“Mother. I’m scared too. I’m afraid I’ll fall deeper into my mother. I’m afraid I won’t be able to stop. But.”

Hearing the words “but,” Hyeongjun’s mother gently holds my hand.

I can feel the warm body odor from her hands.

“But… I don’t want to let my mother go like this. No, I can’t send it. I think I’ll regret it then. I don’t know what this feels like, and I don’t know what will happen between my mother and me in the future. I want to go to the end. This is sincere.”

“Siwon… You can’t do that. The lady. The lady is old. I am a married woman with a husband. So, you shouldn’t have those feelings. The lady doesn’t want to lose her heart to Siwon anymore, so she barely suppresses the desire to see him several times a day.”

I slowly wrapped my hands around Hyungjun’s mother’s waist and hugged her tightly.

“Mother. Really? What do I want to see several times a day?”

Hyeong-jun, who is in my arms, looks down at me with vague eyes full of strange emotions as his mother slowly turns around.

And me too.

Hyungjun looks up at his mother without saying a word.

There was no need for any more words between us.

When Hyeong-jun loosens his grip on his mother’s slender waist, she bends down and looks at her face and mine.

Her mysterious and transparent eyes, which look like they are made of well-crafted emeralds, seem to clearly project my heart.

Without realizing it, Hyeong-jun raises his hand and strokes his mother’s beautiful face, as charming and cute as a noblewoman.

“Siwon…I don’t think I can stop now either.”

Her voice touches my heart.

“Mother·······”

Slowly, Hyeong-jun embraces his mother’s delicate body and begins to roughly explore her sparkling red lips.

Hyeongjun’s mother also raises her arms and passionately hugs my neck, engrossed in the kiss.

Tongues intertwine and mingle, exchanging each other’s saliva and breath.

“Huh. Ah. Ah yes…”

It’s definitely the same kiss, but the temperature and texture are so different that I can completely forget the kisses I shared with other women before.

It’s hot, sticky and dizzying enough to melt your brain.

“Huh. Ugh.”

Hyeongjun picks up his mother and places her roughly on the bed.

“Ahhh. Poetry, Siwon…”

In an instant, Hyeongjun’s mother, who was lying on the same bed as me, parted her lips in embarrassment and looked at me.

But the hesitation lasted only for a moment.

As I greedily pounce on her soft lips again, Hyeongjun’s mother also begins to lust after my lips passionately again.

The more Hyung-Jun mixes his tongue with his mother, the harder his erect cock becomes.

With his fingertips, Hyeongjun pulled down the shoulders of his mother’s pure white dress.

Then, the voluptuous and firm breasts of Hyeongjun’s mother are revealed.

When Hyeongjun’s mother felt her clothes being taken off, she turned around and made a cute protest, but my hands were already grabbing her voluptuous breasts.

Hyeongjun’s mother’s breasts are so big and bouncy that he can’t fit them all in one hand.

But Hyeongjun’s mother gently pushes my hand away and breathes heavily.

“City, Siwon. Wait a minute… not here. Ugh. Nu, what are you going to do if someone sees it?”

When Hyeong-jun tries to touch his mother’s breast again with the hand he pushed away, Hyeong-jun’s mother cups his breast with a scowl on her face.

“Not here. Siwon-ah. If you keep doing this, I’m really going to go home.”

Hyeong-jun looks at his mother’s angry expression and realizes that this time he is not saying it for nothing.