Incest] Friendly

    [Incest] Friendly

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    Thanks to Mom’s text message that she just sent, Shi-woo’s thingy has risen even harder.

    That signature emoticon of Mom’s with the horns, it mostly comes out when she’s trying to express her grumbling and annoyance about a request or situation that she can’t help but give in to.

    Shi-woo has grown this much through experience and learning that he can now recognize such things.

    Shi-woo imagines Mom acknowledging the subordinate relationship between him and the other family members, and her also being included in that relationship and living that way.

    Perhaps, in just a little while, Shi-woo might be able to confirm Mom’s appearance, subjugated to his destiny and her son’s authority.

    **

    Shi-woo heads straight to the front gate of the mart near the subway station.

    The front gate of the large discount mart is quite crowded with people who have come to do their shopping, since it’s a late Sunday afternoon.

    Shi-woo carefully covers his throbbing penis with his bag and looks for Mom among the people.

    Shi-woo could find Mom’s figure standing with a shopping basket among the people coming and going, even though she was quite a distance away.

    The figure of Mom that he had been so anxiously and desperately wanting to see.

    Mom is wearing a loose-fit apricot-colored long t-shirt that makes the shape of her large breasts stand out.

    In fact, even if it weren’t Shi-woo, it would be difficult to pass by Mom, who has such a luscious figure, without giving her a glance.

    Mom was holding her smartphone in one arm, and using it to cover the area around her shoulder on the other arm, hiding her prominent breasts from the gazes of those around her.

    Below the hem of the t-shirt that came down to above the middle of her thighs, Mom’s smooth and alluring legs were revealed.

    Indeed, it seemed like it wouldn’t be easy to hide her exceptional figure and outstanding face with just an apricot-colored loose-fit t-shirt, mixed in among ordinary people.

    The clothes Mom was wearing weren’t the purple loose-fit t-shirt that he had put on her in the morning.

    But similarly, it was a generously sized apricot-colored long t-shirt with a suggestive feel to its shape and texture.

    Shi-woo had a memory of seeing Se-hee Noona wearing it before.

    Did she grab Se-hee Noona’s clothes that were hanging on the drying rack in a hurry before leaving the house?

    Neither the purple t-shirt nor the apricot-colored loose-fit long t-shirt were originally suggestive clothes, but they felt even more suggestive because Mom was wearing them.

    Mom still had the red leather dog collar around her neck.

    Shi-woo was watching Mom for a moment, as if넋이 나간듯, when he suddenly became curious about what kind of expression Mom was making as she received his text message.

    Shi-woo took out his smartphone, switched the screen to the camera app, and took a picture of the condom he had put in his bag, from inside the bag.

    Chalkak chalkak chalkak!

    The flash of the smartphone camera went off inside the bag, and a picture of the condom box was taken on the screen.

    Shi-woo sends the picture of the condom box to Mom.

    Mom, who is standing just a few meters in front of him, reacts to the notification sound and vibration and checks her smartphone screen.

    She seemed startled for a moment, as if she had confirmed the picture Shi-woo sent, and then she stared intently at the screen with a blank expression for a while.

    Then, Mom closed her eyes tightly with a distorted face, like someone who didn’t know what kind of expression to make, and took a deep breath.

    Was Mom doing that every time Shi-woo sent her a text message?

    Shi-woo’s penis seemed to tighten again at Mom’s interesting reaction.

    Shi-woo brings the crossbody bag he’s carrying right up to his penis and approaches Mom with quick steps.

    “Mom, I’m here~!”

    Shi-woo goes close to where Mom is standing and acts like he knows her.

    Mom seemed to recognize Shi-woo, but she didn’t seem particularly happy to see him.

    Mom makes a sulky expression and turns her gaze away.

    “Mom?”

    Shi-woo calls out to Mom once again.

    Mom glances at Shi-woo once, then looks away again with a reluctant expression.

    An awkward atmosphere flows between the two, mother and son, standing face to face without making eye contact.

    Was Mom not ready to receive Shi-woo yet?

    Mom, still avoiding Shi-woo’s eyes, hands Shi-woo the shopping basket she was holding.

    “Shi-woo, you! Hold this!”

    Mom doesn’t look Shi-woo straight in the eye, but stretches out her arm and hands Shi-woo the shopping basket she was holding.

    The shopping basket she handed over contained alcoholic beverages and greasy-looking instant food.

    “Huh? What’s this? There’s cigarettes and a lighter in here too?”

    Shi-woo receives the shopping basket Mom handed him, looks inside, and asks with a puzzled expression.

    “Follow me!”

    Mom doesn’t answer Shi-woo’s question, but abruptly tells him to follow her and turns around.

    Mom turns her body before hearing Shi-woo’s answer and starts walking towards somewhere Shi-woo doesn’t know.

    “Huh? Where are you going?”

    Shi-woo asks as he quickly follows behind Mom, holding the shopping basket he received from Mom together with the shopping bag he was holding.

    “Just follow me without saying a word!”

    Mom was walking quickly towards a place Shi-woo didn’t know, without looking back, as if she was getting angry.

    Mom is covering her chest with one arm, as if she’s conscious of the gazes around her, and pulling the hem of her t-shirt down below her thighs with the other hand.

    Although it was a generously sized outfit, the outline of Mom’s waist and hips was visible to Shi-woo in a sensual way.

    Mom’s breasts and hips swaying abundantly inside the t-shirt… and the flesh of her thighs…

    “Mom, but really, where are we going now? It doesn’t seem like we’re going home?”

    Shi-woo asks Mom, who is walking without telling him where they’re going, with a worried expression.

    Even to Shi-woo’s question, Mom still didn’t answer and kept moving her feet.

    ‘Well, if I follow her, we’ll get somewhere eventually…’

    Shi-woo decides to take it easy and follows behind Mom.

    “I was a little worried because you didn’t reply~ I thought something had happened to Mom…”

    “Or I was worried that you might have run away somewhere again without saying anything~ You did that before, didn’t you?”

    “It’s not even because of me this time~ right?”

    Shi-woo keeps talking provocatively, as if he’s being cheeky, following behind Mom, keeping a step or two away from her.

    Mom was walking ahead with quick steps, when she suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned around.

    Shi-woo also stopped walking, slightly flustered, as Mom stopped.

    Mom bit her lip tightly, as if she was upset, and glared at Shi-woo for a moment.

    Shi-woo looks at Mom with an innocent expression, as if asking what’s wrong.

    Then, Mom takes a big breath and turns back around and starts walking again.

    Was she angry at the words that he was worried? Or because of the words that it wasn’t because of Shi-woo?

    Shi-woo finds Mom’s reaction, as if she’s sulking, so cute.

    With the thought of playing along with Mom’s game of tag, Shi-woo decided to follow behind her silently.

    **

    The sky in the late afternoon, gradually darkening.

    Mom, who was walking with her luscious hips moving from side to side in front of Shi-woo’s eyes, stops in front of a certain building.

    The place Shi-woo and Mom arrived at was a coin karaoke place a little away from the station.

    A coin karaoke place in a entertainment district a bit far from home.

    After stopping following Mom, Shi-woo looks up at the building and tilts his head, feeling slightly puzzled.

    What business did Mom have here that she brought Shi-woo along?

    “Mom, didn’t you have something to talk to me about?”

    Shi-woo looks at Mom and says with a puzzled expression.

    “I came to talk, what else would I come for! Where else is there for me to have such a conversation with you now other than a place like this?”

    Mom was answering Shi-woo’s words as if she was getting angry.

    Now that the secret has been exposed to all the family members, Mom probably thinks that she won’t be able to receive proper treatment as a mother from her son Shi-woo at home anymore.

    That would be the same in a motel or in an isolated place where she’s alone with Shi-woo…

    However, it would also be difficult if the content of the secret conversation that Mom wants to have with Shi-woo was to be known to other people in a public place.

    A place where a secret conversation is possible between the two of them, but also open enough that Shi-woo wouldn’t pounce on her.

    Mom probably squeezed her brains out and barely came up with the idea of a coin karaoke place.

    Shi-woo could vaguely understand why Mom had brought him to the coin karaoke place.

    But he was also thinking to himself that Mom was underestimating his sexual desire and perverted desires too much.

    **

    As they entered the entrance, they immediately saw a kiosk where you could choose a room and charge your card.

    In the wide hall in the center of the store, there was also a food stand, a refrigerator, and a microwave installed.

    It was called a coin karaoke place, but it seemed like the store was combining an unmanned multi-room and a coin karaoke place.

    From inside the rooms of the store, the voices of a group of middle school female students could be heard.

    Mom immediately approaches the kiosk and chooses a room to enter.

    Mom chooses a room and charges a store card with her smartphone to pay.

    Shi-woo was a little surprised at Mom’s surprisingly skillful handling.

    “Mom, have you been to a place like this before?”

    Shi-woo said, looking at Mom paying at the kiosk.

    Mom hesitated for a moment, then answered Shi-woo as if she was getting angry.

    “Why do you keep asking questions? Just hurry up and go in! Room 17!”

    Mom said, as if she was annoyed by Shi-woo, who was talking to her in a friendly way, and went ahead into the coin room located quite far inside around the corner.


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