episode_0606

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…Although I attached the name ‘massage’ to deceive Hayoon.

If you want to be precise, the expression ‘being caressed by Seo Woojin’ would be more accurate.

Rather than simply ending with ‘being caressed by Seo Woojin,’

the expression ‘being caressed inadequately, insufficiently, unsatisfactorily, and frustratingly’ would be more accurate.

“……Ugh…, …….”

…Just look at our current state.

Unlike usual, using a finger to poke my…hole,

or caressing my breasts is difficult.

A place slightly further from the erogenous zone.

I’m slowly getting a massage starting from my back.

“Did I put too much pressure?”

“…No. It’s okay. So just….”

“Then I’ll continue like this, so please tell me if it hurts.”

“……Yes….”

I wonder if he’s seen it somewhere.

Seo Woojin pressed gently, firmly, with the broad part between his palm and wrist, against my shoulder blades.

To be honest, I thought it would be just mimicking at best, but it at least looks decent.

Of course, that doesn’t mean he’s good.

It just means it looks decent at best.

If Hayoon were right next to me now, he wouldn’t have stopped there and would have gently stroked and loosened the muscles in that area.

But this pervert is just pressing down with force.

A movement that barely understands the ‘ma’ in massage.

At best, it’s just a moment of coolness, and it won’t properly loosen the muscles.

“…….”

…It won’t.

“……Haa…, …Ugh….”

Not a massage.

I am receiving a caress that is inadequate, insufficient,

and even frustrating.

…Well.

It might be useful.

“……. …….”

I secretly get rid of the moans that leak out because of Seo Woojin’s clumsy touch, so that Hayoon doesn’t hear them.

Fortunately, it’s a sound that can be attributed to the massage, but it’s because I’m not mentally prepared yet.

Well, there’s a saying that a thief is scared of his own shadow.

So, I adjusted the cushion under my chest a little more comfortably, and then tried to loosen the tension in my body even more.

The only massage I’ve experienced is not a full-fledged one using oil, but just friends loosening up each other’s stiff muscles.

So, this process was necessary.

…And maybe that’s why.

It was around the time I started to feel Seo Woojin’s touch on my back and shoulders a little more delicately than before.

“Hyat…,”

After starting the massage, Seo Woojin’s hand, which had only touched my clothes, touched my lower back for the first time, that is, the part where the clothes were slightly rolled up.

…At that time, when his hand touched my skin directly, it was because I was gradually relaxing.

It’s ambiguous to call it a scream.

It’s embarrassing to call it a moan.

I ended up making a strange sound.

“Puhaha, Senior, I didn’t know you could make such a voice.”

“She sometimes does that when I give her a massage…. When I relieve a stiff spot, her reaction is so cute….”

“Really? Relieved a stiff spot…. Rubbing a tight spot….”

That’s not it.

It’s just that Seo Woojin’s hand touched my skin.

Seo Woojin’s hand touched my skin when you, Hayoon, weren’t watching, only listening.

Jiyoon, who knows this, giggles, and Hayoon, who doesn’t know, just makes a giddy voice.

Embarrassed by that fact, I briefly bit my lip and held back my voice, and then Seo Woojin’s hand started touching another place again.

“……Kuh….”

The back and waist that were touched as if it were a massage, and even lower than that.

Now it’s definitely an embarrassing place.

…The butt.

“…….”

Now it’s definitely not a massage.

It’s just Seo Woojin touching my body.

What’s so important about a soft butt that you touch it with your hand?

…To be honest, you’re just feeling good, right?

You must feel good because you’re blatantly touching another woman’s butt behind Hayoon’s back.

You pervert──.

“Huu…”

…I quickly took a breath before I could continue with the word – bastard.

That’s because Seo Woojin, who had only been touching my butt until just now, even touched my panties.

Of course, he didn’t take off my panties or stimulate my erogenous zone over my panties.

The level is definitely lower than that.

It’s still just the end of touching my panties.

However, I couldn’t help but tense up again.

…How can I relax when Seo Woojin keeps doing this?

I think you’d have to be at least Senior Seo Yeon to have that much courage.

“……Ah, wait a minute….”

See?

It was only 3 seconds ago that I tensed up because of Seo Woojin’s actions, but he didn’t care about my condition and slightly pushed my panties to the side.

No, did he do this because he checked that I was definitely tense?

Anyway, I whispered while lying down, but nothing changed.

Seo Woojin slipped his hand between my thighs without answering, even though he could definitely hear me.

“Ah, are you going to watch that this time, Unnie?”

“Huh…? What are you talking about…?”

“You know. The one that’s coming out recently….”

Now it’s definitely in the realm of obscenity, where you can’t even use the excuse of massage.

If Seo Woojin wants to, he can push his finger into my vagina right now.

Even if he sticks it in and rubs it as he wants, I’ll have no choice but to endure the moans as much as possible.

I hope Hayoon doesn’t hear the squishing sound,

and I pray that there are no wet marks left on the sofa.

“…Hic……, …….”

…As expected, Seo Woojin’s fingertips touched my vulva before long.

Perhaps because of the position, it’s not the place where you can see the fingerprints as usual, but the opposite side.

It’s quite a strange feeling because it touched my cool and hard nails first.

At the same time, I know what Seo Woojin wants now.

It’s a feeling that I think I know.

“…….”

Slowly.

I only whispered this quietly and spread my legs a little more.

It’s just a small movement, just spreading one of my neatly stretched legs so that it hangs on the edge of the sofa.

Well, it should be easier for Seo Woojin to move his hands.

“…….”

And at the same time,

I tried not to care about the fact that this action also increases the chances of Hayoon finding out.

“……. …Ugh…….”

Actually,

I’m not particularly opposed to the current situation.

“…Ugh, ……Ugh….”

I wonder if Seo Woojin’s raised panties will be very noticeable from Hayoon’s side.

A brief worry arose, but at best, it only passed by as a side issue.

What fills my head right now is this unrealistic situation.

With a very drunk Hayoon nearby.

In front of Hayoon’s younger sister.

With Hayoon’s boyfriend.

Borrowing Hayoon’s house.

…Secretly being caressed.

“……, ……, ……Hic….”

Secretly accepting Seo Woojin’s long and thick middle finger and fourth finger.

Not just swallowing the tip and making it feel like it, but easily accepting about two knuckles.

A part where you could accidentally make a sound.

Avoiding stimulation only barely in that part.

One knuckle. Two knuckles. Inserting fingers.

…Curving like a hook, scraping it off.

Whether I tremble my shoulders,

or bury my head and try to hide my moans.

Now, even more than two knuckles.

Forcibly pushing it in as if trying to put it in all the way to the root,

“…Hey, Seo Woojin. Is Senior’s massage going well?”

“…Yeah.”

As soon as Jiyoon’s voice was heard, he just took out his finger and stroked my leg.

I also hurriedly put my legs together neatly.

…Just that alone makes my head go blank.

My breathing becomes rapid.

This situation full of immorality.

That’s all.

“Looks like you’re busy massaging her legs right now?”

Perhaps Jiyoon wanted to help by changing ‘Seo Woojin is fondling Seol Dabin’s legs’ to ‘Seo Woojin is massaging Seol Dabin’s legs’.

Even though the table is close from here, we can’t 100% confirm what we’re doing.

She must have been trying to firmly nail it as a massage before Hayoon saw it and suspected anything.

“Yeah. Her legs were also very stiff. Her thighs and calves.”

“Um…. I think I heard that Senior Dabin’s specialty is footwork…? I think I heard that.”

“Yeah, yeah. That’s right…. Dabin is really good at using her legs…. She’s also very flexible……”

“Did Senior learn anything when she was young?”

“As far as I know, maybe this and that….”

“…….”

Of course, I appreciate your willingness to help. I appreciate it.

But if you listen to what you guys are saying now.

Maybe.

“……Ah, that’s right. Unnie. Unnie?”

“Ugh……?”

“That’s…, uh, what was I going to say?”

“Puhuhu…, are you drunk…? See, you and I…. Our alcohol tolerance is about the same…. We’re sisters, after all….”

“Ahaha….”

“Our tastes are also subtly similar, in some ways…. So, of course, our alcohol tolerance is too…….”

“Wait a minute…. What if Senior Dabin hears you….”

“Huh…? What’s wrong with our tastes…….”

Hayoon.

It seems like you’re facing Jiyoon, not me.

…Raise my panties again,

and secretly do bad things with Seo Woojin.

If Hayoon doesn’t see it.

It’ll be okay.

“…….”

When Hayoon was smiling and showing off her alcohol tolerance.

When Jiyoon was accepting it and holding Hayoon’s gaze.

I lay face down on the sofa, breathing heavily, and put one hand down again, gently raising my panties.

I nudged Seo Woojin, who must be standing right next to me, with my leg.

Perhaps because of that influence, his hand, which had been stroking my leg all along, stopped for a moment.

After wiping all the wetness from before on my thigh, he was standing still in his place, saying nothing.

To that Seo Woojin, I.

I buried my face a little more and hid,

so that this pervert could see it clearly.

I raised my panties a little more myself.

…Honestly, isn’t it a bit dangerous?

I felt like that.

“Dabinaa….”

“……!?”

So, when I heard Hayoon’s voice, I felt like my heart was really sinking.

What should I do to explain this? The first thing that moved was not that thought, but my hand.

I hurriedly, really hurriedly, fiddled with my underwear with the hand that had been raising my panties to seduce Seo Woojin until just now, and then answered.

We didn’t do anything particularly strange, and we were just giving her a massage.

“Why, why?”

“I heard your legs were very stiff earlier~…. So I was going to help you….”

“It’s okay, Woojin is also good at it….”

“Okay. I’ll do it, so you can rest, Sis. You’re also very drunk.”

“I’m not…….”

It was a story about telling her not to come closer, but the distance between the table and the sofa was less than five steps.

Hayoon, who walked over quickly before I could properly refuse, sat next to my leg and put her hand on my thigh.

And she took it off right away.

“…Huh…?”

“…….”

My heart, which had been about to sink until just now, is now pounding as if it’s about to explode.

The thing that touched Hayoon’s hand just now must be a liquid that Hayoon knows well.

…How many liquids that are so slippery like lubricant are there among the things Hayoon knows?

Before that, what would she think if she saw the panties that I was raising with my own hands?

Wasn’t she able to see it just now because it was hidden by Seo Woojin standing next to her?

Why did I do such a crazy thing?

Just as I was gulping down dry breaths, Hayoon’s voice was heard quietly.

“Is it sweat…?”

“…….”

The sound of Jiyoon laughing while eating crispy snacks.

I heard it vaguely, too.