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    “Just once, I’m only turning a blind eye today because of the alcohol…!”

    My bedroom, where Jiyoon had taken refuge.

    After pulling Woojin and Dabin into it, I reminded them of the most important point once again.

    Picking up my half-empty beer can to refill the slightly broken buzz.

    “It doesn’t mean it’s okay to keep doing it. It means you should be satisfied with just today and not do this again later. You know that, Dabin, right…?”

    “…Mhm.”

    “You really have to be satisfied with this. Woojin, you too, just… I hope you’ll think of it as a mishap caused by alcohol.”

    “Hoo… Alright.”

    Since it wasn’t just a strange dream but something that actually happened last night, the help of alcohol was indeed essential to accept this as naturally as possible.

    Think about it. How could I possibly allow this state of affairs while sober?

    Even if I tried to trick myself by saying, ‘I’m close with Dabin and she’s pitiable in some ways, so I’ll only allow it for one day’…

    In essence, it meant temporarily allowing my boyfriend to have sex with someone else.

    Of course, the Dabin I know is a very kind and gentle friend.

    Even if I sent her back like this, the possibility of her developing a strange relationship with Woojin would be low.

    But now that I’ve learned the truth revealed by alcohol, I can’t simply bury it with a feeling of ‘Oh, Dabin wouldn’t possibly do that?’

    Perhaps it would fester and become even more secretive over a long time.

    Therefore, rather than being anxious about Dabin secretly doing strange things with Woojin later, it would be better to resolve it quickly now.

    “Then now… umm…”

    “……”

    “……”

    “…Just do it quickly. Sex.”

    “……”

    “……”

    Having uttered such a bold statement, for a moment, silence hung in the air.

    Because the two were quieter than expected, I subtly raised my gaze and looked at their faces.

    Woojin and Dabin, standing before me, merely looked at each other awkwardly without taking any action.

    Ah, no, they weren’t doing *nothing*.

    In Dabin’s case, she was struggling to pull down the knit she was wearing with her hands, trying to cover her lower body.

    And Woojin was constantly covering the thick outline inside his pants with his hand.

    …Well, of course.

    How many people can openly have sex in front of someone else?

    Especially in a situation like this, where Dabin was caught trying to create a secret just for herself…

    What should I do about this awkward situation?

    After a few seconds of deliberation, I held out the beer can to Dabin and said,

    “…Here, this. You two should drink another sip.”

    “…Beer?”

    “And finish it quickly. Woojin, two times… no, maybe three times to be satisfied… Anyway, once he ejaculates about that many times, I’ll make sure to separate you two again.”

    “……”

    It was an accident that started because of alcohol. Similarly, it would be a bit easier if more alcohol was involved.

    And as if roughly agreeing with my thought, the two took turns drinking a sip of beer.

    Dabin with a face full of apology. And Woojin with a face full of embarrassment.

    I can’t confirm it now, but I probably drank the beer with a similar expression. It was obvious.

    After a moment of sharing the beer, I took the beer can back from Woojin, who was wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

    Judging by its lighter weight, they hadn’t just lightly sipped it; both of them had genuinely swallowed a good amount of beer.

    Of course, they have a much higher alcohol tolerance than me, but what just happened was an accident caused by intoxication…

    This much should probably be fine.

    So now, I guess the preliminary preparations are all done…

    Ah, right. One last thing to check again.

    Making sure the door is tightly closed so Jiyoon, who’s sleeping in the living room, can’t hear.

    Having thoroughly checked this, I finally began to speak again.

    “…Now, hurry up and have sex. If Jiyoon wakes up too… it’ll be a real headache…”

    It was a line I would never utter in daily life, something that would only appear in an erotic comic.

    I was honestly incredibly embarrassed.

    “…Dabin-ssi, are you really okay? With me?”

    After an awkward silence and a sigh, Woojin, who had been hesitantly looking around, spoke first.

    It was Woojin’s unique way of speaking that I always heard, always lowering himself significantly even when he could be a bit more confident.

    That was probably just a courtesy.

    After all, Dabin was the one who was heavily intoxicated and made the first move.

    So, if you think about it from Dabin’s perspective… she might be embarrassed, but if given the chance, she’d definitely want to do it.

    “……”

    As such thoughts naturally arose, sure enough.

    Dabin quietly nodded, her ears turning bright red.

    Honestly, this was the first time I’d seen Dabin like that.

    Even when talking about dirty jokes with friends, she’d either be casually at ease or just disgusted; I’d only seen those reactions…

    So Dabin has this side to her too.

    …The problem is that it’s feelings directed towards my boyfriend.

    “Then, first, I’ll take off my pants or clothes, so could you just… look away for a moment?”

    “…Away…?”

    “…No. On second thought, it doesn’t matter. We’ve already seen everything anyway…”

    “……”

    “And you’ll be seeing it continuously in a little while.”

    Amidst the flustered conversation between the two, Woojin began to shed his clothes layer by layer.

    First, his top, which felt less burdensome to take off. And then, finally, Woojin hesitantly lowered his pants zipper.

    As he then took off the seemingly restrictive pants and set them aside, an incredibly explicit outline began to appear beyond his jet-black drawers.

    That… that swollen, stiff thing from blood rushing to it… Anyway, you know what I mean.

    Perhaps because it had been left undisturbed for a long time, its size was smaller than it would be during the height of sex.

    Still, it wouldn’t make much of a difference in length or thickness.

    And next, of course…

    “…Dabin-ssi, will you take off your clothes too?”

    “…Ah, I… I’ll just… stay like this…”

    “Is that so.”

    It was Dabin’s turn.

    Was she embarrassed because I was there? Dabin chose to use her clothes to cover her body a little, rather than completely undressing like Woojin.

    In that case, she must be planning to just pull her panties to the side and have sex, like I saw before.

    Moreover, Woojin, when he’s with me, also prefers it when I wear something, whether it’s simple pajamas or the clothes I used to wear everyday years ago, rather than being completely naked.

    Right now, he only nodded without a word, but he might be happy about it internally.

    I’ll have to prod him about this later.

    “Then, is it better as it was before? Dabin-ssi… you know, you moving yourself.”

    “…Ah, that… about that…”

    “Yes.”

    “…This time, I was hoping Woojin-ssi would… move directly…”

    “……”

    “…Would that be okay…?”

    …No. I don’t even need to ask.

    Dabin right now, is it because she’s really drunk…?

    Even as a fellow woman, I find her incredibly cute and charming.

    How would she appear in Woojin’s eyes, as a man?

    “Alright. Just finish it quickly that way. …It’s better than Jiyoon waking up.”

    At this point, shouldn’t Woojin, who just managed to hold back from ejaculating, be praised instead?

    If I were in the same situation, how would I have reacted if Dabin, completely drunk, had made a move on me?

    As I stood a distance away, lost in foolish fantasies, the two of them naturally climbed onto my bed.

    And now,

    Woojin properly pulled down his drawers.

    “…Excuse me, Woojin-ssi.”

    “Yes?”

    “Seeing it like this… it’s really embarrassing. This…”

    “…You didn’t seem embarrassed when you came onto me earlier.”

    “I was completely drunk then… But now, Woojin-ssi is personally putting on a condom himself…”

    “……”

    “…I suddenly feel incredibly embarrassed.”

    Dabin, who had gently laid herself down, borrowing my pillow,

    Kept glancing over at me.

    “…It’s still so big. Woojin-ssi, that… underneath.”

    “…Because I haven’t ejaculated yet.”

    “Ah… Because you haven’t ejaculated…”

    “……”

    “Hayoon said two or three times would satisfy you?”

    “…That much, yes.”

    “Is that so…”

    As if she desired more than just two or three times.

    Uttering words that seemed to be testing Woojin.

    “…It’s still a bit embarrassing, so can I just lie face down so you can’t see my face…?”

    “Do as you’re comfortable. It doesn’t matter to me.”

    “…Thank you.”

    A curvature that suited the explicit word ‘female animal’ better than ‘girl’.

    A sexy and soft curvature flowing from her waist to her buttocks and thighs.

    With her pristine white panties pulled to the side.

    Revealed before Woojin, whose penis was stiffly erect.

    “…Please use it as you’re comfortable. …Teacher-nim.”

    “……”

    “So you won’t have dirty thoughts later… to your heart’s content.”

    “……”

    Moreover, as if accustomed to this posture.

    Because she slightly lifted her hips.

    …Unconsciously.

    I found myself gulping.

    “…Ah, wait… It’s really deep…”

    Looking at Woojin’s somewhat dazed eyes,

    He seemed quite aroused too.

    “It touched… it touched… Ugh, don’t scratch like that…!”

    Woojin’s condom-clad penis smoothly penetrated Dabin’s inside.

    Without even stopping for a break in the middle, all the way to the root.

    …Woojin’s is so big. To explain it as merely thanks to the condom’s lubricant seems a bit insufficient.

    The fact that Dabin’s inner thighs were thoroughly wet earlier… that might be a reason, but even that is slightly insufficient to explain everything.

    Perhaps she has a lot of experience with boyfriends,

    So it would be correct to assume she has no problem accepting a penis.

    Even though they’ve broken up now, as childhood friends, they must have had sex day and night…

    Even if this was her first time with Woojin,

    She would have become very accustomed to sex during her time with her boyfriend.

    “Ugh…?! Wait…! All the way… Not all the way… Urgh…!”

    In that manner.

    Even if he pounded her, making Dabin’s buttocks slosh,

    Only moans of pleasure would escape.

    Because she was thoroughly ‘developed’ by her boyfriend.

    “……”

    …Well.

    That’s that.

    And this is this.

    Watching the two truly begin to have sex, I checked again that the door was well-closed, then approached them.

    “…Woojin. Woojin.”

    “…Why?”

    “Don’t just glance out of the corner of your eye. Look at me properly.”

    To think of an excuse… my head hurt too much from the alcohol.

    To be honest, it was a bit…

    ……

    …It was probably, jealousy.

    Exactly that feeling.

    *Sucking, smacking sounds, muffled sounds*

    After letting Dabin, who had a crush on him, satisfy her desires.

    …I took my place beside her.

    Tap, tap. Lightly tapping Dabin’s waist, which twitched with pleasure.

    As for one thing other than sex,

    At least for a kiss,

    I, his girlfriend, would take it.

    “……Do it to your heart’s content now. As Dabin said, as much as you want, without restraint.”

    “……”

    “So, don’t cheat on your noona behind her back, okay?”

    …Like what Dabin was doing now.

    If I were sober.

    Never.

    Absolutely never.

    I would have said such words.

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