Side Story. Mr. Kang Joo-hyuk’s Family Affairs (31)

Right after leaving the gym, I enjoyed it while giggling, but unfortunately, it got chilly again on the way back home.

…It wasn’t that the atmosphere was like that, it was actually cold.

Even though it was the gym in our apartment complex’s shopping mall, I still had to walk about 2 minutes to get home.

As for me… even though I’m healthy and fine, my wife, who had become so weak she couldn’t even do one pull-up, shivered while sticking close to my side in her tank top and leggings.

“Don’t you have pants in your bag? Put them on.”

“Nah. It’s just around the corner anyway….”

She looked really cold, so I took out a jacket from my gym bag and put it on her, but covering her shoulders doesn’t make the leggings thicker.

You should have worn pants when you ran out.

Of course, leggings are more my type than cargo pants, but…

“Aren’t you really cold?”

“It’s only a minute’s walk home, why do you keep asking so much?”

“…If you were cold, I was going to warm you up a bit.”

“…If you want to, go ahead.”

Anyway, I, truly unavoidably, reached out my hand to warm up my wife who was shivering in the cold.

…Since it’s the lower part that’s cold, I should cover the lower part, right?

Glancing around front, back, left, and right, I firmly grabbed her butt, and even through the leggings, I felt a soft, substantial touch.

“…It’s warm, right?”

“Yeah, right.”

Unfortunately, Haeun had exercised about 3 minutes longer than me, so there was the drawback that her body was warmer, but if I kept touching her, it would surely get hot, even from friction heat.

Since it was just around the corner anyway, while fondling Haeun’s butt like massaging a hot pack, as I took a few more steps, my wife suddenly stopped dead in the middle of the street.

“Why?”

“…I want to drink coffee.”

“…Suddenly?”

Wondering what was up, I looked at her expression, and Haeun, with a slightly flushed face, stared intently at the cafe across the street.

…Maybe she heard stories about a ryokan trip from her younger sibling?

For a moment, I felt a sense of déjà vu, sending a chill down my spine, but at the same time, I felt a little turned on.

…The cafe was much more crowded than the gym.

“…Okay. Do you want to go get something warm to drink?”

“Yeah.”

I gently stroked my wife’s ponytail as she acted spoiled, then calmly put my arm around her waist and walked towards the cafe.

As we stepped into the bustling place, so crowded that orders were backed up, people sent confused glances, at best, at the couple dressed like this in early spring.

But we, undeterred by others’ gazes, stuck even closer together, ordered two coffees, and calmly sat side-by-side at a table with a sofa.

“Ah, really. I thought I was going to freeze to death….”

“You said you were fine earlier.”

“When did I?”

Haeun, leaning against me as if half-embraced, looked around the store and spoke in a whiny voice.

…A woman about to turn thirty making this kind of voice didn’t quite suit her, but well, that’s not necessarily a bad thing.

Rather, it felt like she was acting childishly, which was kind of hot.

Honestly, if you didn’t know her age, it’d be hard to guess, right?

If she wore a school uniform, people might mistake her for a high school girl.

“…Stop clinging to me. Everyone’s staring.”

“I’m doing it for others to see, what else? …Do you hate me?”

“Of course not. …It’s just that I don’t like others staring at you.”

“Puhuhuh….”

Playing along with Haeun’s aegyo, I put on a terrible act of a nice boyfriend. Unable to hold it in any longer, Haeun burst into laughter, bowed her head, and giggled uncontrollably.

…Actually, I found it a bit funny myself.

Disliking others staring at my woman.

Considering how many YouTube subscribers Haeun has now, that was a truly ridiculous statement.

Who picks the clothes, and who takes the thumbnails for those videos?

“…Haaah. Ah, the coffee’s here.”

“It’s not ours.”

“Ah, right.”

Haeun, who had been laughing for a while, finally came to her senses and got up. Realizing her mistake, she now sat directly on my lap.

…Fortunately, because it was so crowded, the attention focused on us lessened a bit, but no matter what, she’s Haeun.

She was already dressed provocatively, and even though she wore a jacket, she was in a tank top that showed her entire midriff, so among the people coming in for coffee, at least 90% instinctively glanced at Haeun’s chest.

Ah, for men, it’s 100%, and for women, it’s 80%.

I’ve heard people say women’s eyes wander when they see a really beautiful woman, and based on my experience, it seems to be true.

“Get down, please. Stop causing trouble.”

“Okay, okay. Oppa♡”

“…”.

…Or maybe they’re just staring out of annoyance, but that might be it.

Ah, I’m not saying I’m annoyed.

I’m eager to strip this lewd woman right now, but I have a certain tolerance for that lisping aegyo.

If I put a dog collar on her neck and make her bark a few times, things like that don’t even feel childish anymore.

I’ve made her say lines from game characters I barely know many times.

“…Ah, the coffee’s really here. I’ll go get it.”

“Okay.”

Trying to hide my erection, I squirmed around, but luckily the coffee arrived, so as I stood up, I managed to adjust the waistband of my pants.

From the visibly tired part-time employee, I took two cups of hot Americano, and returned to our table, this time sitting across from her.

“…Aren’t you going to sit next to me?”

“If I sit next to you, everyone will just stare at you.”

“You’re getting stared at a lot too, you know? Cover your shoulders a bit.”

“Ah, right. The scar.”

“No, no, women are staring at you because your body is pretty.”

With a displeased expression, Haeun, slowly sipping her hot coffee, grumbled that the attention directed at us wasn’t solely her fault, and then caressed my forearm.

…Come to think of it, my outfit is quite daring too.

Well, it’s not a revealing outfit like a bodybuilder’s, where my nipples might show with the slightest movement, but the lines of my shoulders and chest muscles are visible.

Plus, I even have a scar on my shoulder, so to others, it probably looks like a combination of a shady thug and a busty, pretty girlfriend. That’s the only way they’d see it.

“…Should I wear some fashion glasses?”

“What?”

“No, I just feel like my face looks too menacing.”

“…When you wear a suit, you don’t really look like that, do you? You look quite neat.”

“…Are you saying I don’t look neat now?”

“That’s…, Ahaha. But anyway, Master, when you’re with me, no matter what you wear-“

“Hey, hey. Watch your mouth.”

“Oops.”

Moreover, this lewd woman, whether by mistake or on purpose, was babbling “Master, Master” in a place where everyone could hear.

Ah, shit. It’s so ingrained in my habit that I momentarily took it for granted.

The other couple sitting at the next table freaked out.

…That has its own merits, and it’s good in its own way, but…

“Let’s quickly drink our coffee and leave. …It’s getting hot, really.”

“Okay.”

Still, we enjoyed ourselves enough.

Before going home, as a brief amusement, it wasn’t bad.

…Since there were so many people, not being able to properly engage in physical contact was a bit disappointing, though.

**

After pumping caffeine into my body, as soon as I got home, I lifted Haeun up to make up for the lack of exercise.

With Haeun clinging to me like a princess, I did a few squats as a form of weight training, and she laughed delightedly.

…It was just like our kids who love being swung around like they’re on an airplane, so she was a little cute.

“…”.

But the cuteness I feel towards children and the cuteness I feel towards my wife are completely different in nature.

As I gently laid Haeun face down on the bed, the feeling of cuteness mixed with her beautiful body transformed into a more sinister desire.

…First, I slightly pulled down her leggings, and her plump butt greeted me as always.

Clearly, when I first met her, it wasn’t this much.

She’s definitely gotten a lot of a butt lift.

But her upper body has weakened so much she can’t even do one pull-up now.

Like this, it’s a useless body other than being fucked, isn’t it?

“Joo-hyuk-ah, don’t I smell sweaty…?”

“Yeah. …But I don’t mind it.”

“Pervert.”

“You like my sweat smell too.”

Keeping my nose buried in her butt, smelling the sweet scent of sweat, I vigorously massaged the other butt cheek with my hand.

Seriously, what is it about these lumps of fat that makes me so horny; I really can’t understand men.

Why are we built like this?

When I see asses or boobs, how did the system where my brain malfunctions come about?

It’s truly fascinating.

“…”.

As I rubbed my cheek against her butt and teased it relentlessly, Haeun slightly lifted her hips, knelt down, and pulled the leggings around her buttocks further down.

…Thanks to that, her moist pussy was also clearly visible.

Right, it’s more understandable that this spot is arousing; I can understand that.

It’s the place for actual breeding.

Seeing it looking so smooth and neat, it seems clearly meant only for me, which makes it even hotter.

“…Eut…”

I slightly stuck out my tongue and pushed the dripping honey back inside.

I had sweated a bit, but perhaps because I showered this morning, the smell itself wasn’t bad, as usual.

The taste wasn’t particularly pleasant, but considering the semen I’ve fed her so far, this much was tolerable.

…More importantly,

seeing that sexy body twitch and her pussy opening means such trivial things don’t even register.

“Haaah… Haa…”

“…Should I thrust deeper?”

“Yes…”

I even inserted a finger slightly.

After pulling out the pink vaginal walls, I pushed them back in with my tongue.

Seeing the lewd mucosa gradually become slick with my own eyes, I became aroused again by the sight of my wife, with whom I’ve shared countless nights, shyly opening her pussy today.

“…I’m gonna cum soon.”

“No.”

“Huh?”

“…We have plenty of time today, so tease me more…♡”

The time to release that excitement was still plentiful for us.

…The problem was that it felt like it could boil over right now.

I’m a person skilled in endurance.

It’s fine.

…For about an hour,

I guess I’ll leisurely wait for it to boil.