episode_0043

43

Si-woo and Se-hee were heading to the department store on the subway.

Se-hee was holding a smartphone in one hand and constantly texting someone.

In her other hand, Se-hee held a shopping bag containing the clothes she would get a refund for today.

Upon checking the receipt for the clothes she was holding, the clothes Seon-joo gave to her as a gift were not of a normal price that one would expect, but rather a considerably expensive luxury brand.

When buying gifts for Si-woo and his sister, Aunt Seon-joo often paid for the gifts in cash, considering the possibility of future exchanges or refunds.

Se-hee seemed disappointed that she wouldn’t be able to wear the clothes she liked anymore, but also excited at the thought of the cash she would soon have in her possession.

**

Si-woo takes advantage of the time on the subway to text his mom.

‘What are you doing, Mom?’

A reply from his mom comes shortly after.

‘I’m getting ready to make lunch now.’

‘Does Mom cook for you there too?’

‘Yeah, since I came~ I’m going to make it~ Seon-joo is busy and only orders takeout all the time.’

‘Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Aunt cook? What’s on the menu today?’

‘I’m going to make a simple fried rice with eggs and ham.’

The text conversation between Mom and Si-woo flowed naturally like a conversation between any ordinary mother and son.

‘That’s great. I was thinking about the fried rice you made me a few days ago. Even though I skipped a meal today, I thought about you a lot this morning.’

Recalling the pathetic text he sent his mom this morning, Si-woo said something that seemed to express his longing for her.

‘When I get my mind sorted out, I’ll go back and make you lots of your favorites, Si-woo.’

Mom sends a text that seems apologetic.

Si-woo was hoping that her text now included not only cooking but also sexual implications.

‘Okay, I got it. I won’t push you anymore. But is it okay if we keep talking like this through text?’

‘Yeah, I think texting is okay. I feel more comfortable talking to you this way, Si-woo.’

‘Really?’

‘Yeah~ It was a little awkward at first, but now it’s getting easier~ Since I can’t see your face, I can talk to you like a friend and share my feelings.’

A conversation with Mom that might not mean much between a typical mother and son.

But Si-woo was genuinely happy.

‘Like a friend?’

Si-woo asks with a bit of playfulness.

‘Yeah, like a friend.’

Mom was answering calmly.

‘Hehehe’

Si-woo sends a string of Korean consonants to Mom as if foreshadowing a sexual joke.

‘Why? Is something wrong?’

Mom asks, wondering if she said something wrong.

‘No, I’m just happy~ But then, is it okay if I save your number as Girlfriend in my phone?’

Si-woo asks Mom half-jokingly.

‘Are you teasing your mom again? You don’t really mean it, do you?! Just to make fun of Mom!!!’

Mom said to Si-woo, sounding a bit annoyed.

‘I’m not kidding? I’m serious?’

Si-woo continues to tease Mom.

‘What if Se-hee or Se-young see it?’

Mom seemed to be taking Si-woo’s words surprisingly seriously, considering he said he was serious.

‘They wouldn’t know~ Or should I just write Seon-mi next to it so it’s easy to recognize? Hehe’

Si-woo tries to embarrass Mom even more.

‘I’m going to go cook now, so if you keep talking like that, I’m going to stop talking to you! -_-^’

Eventually, Mom replies as if she’s a little angry.

‘Okay, okay~ Haha, your reactions are cute when I tease you.’

Si-woo realized through his conversation with Mom this morning that her true feelings were very different from her outwardly visible reactions.

So now, he didn’t seem as intimidated by Mom’s curt reactions or seemingly angry tone.

Besides, Mom was surprisingly seriously taking his playful words right now.

Si-woo wanted to keep embarrassing and teasing her.

There was no response from Mom for a while.

‘Se-hee said this morning that you make such good food that she can’t lose weight.’

Si-woo naturally starts talking to Mom again via text.

‘Nice excuse~ Se-hee should stop hanging out with her friends and snacking so much.’

Another conversation with Mom begins, disguised as everyday life.

Mom seemed to be texting Si-woo as if she was just teasing him.

‘But I don’t think she’s gained any weight? Do you want to see, Mom?’

Si-woo writes that and subtly sends Mom the photos of Se-hee that he took before leaving the house.

One photo of her bending over and gathering her breasts, and another of her standing normally and posing.

-Even in the photo where she’s standing normally, her breasts are more than half exposed and look provocative-

‘Did you just take those?’

‘Yeah, we’re on the subway to the department store now, and this one was taken at home before we left.’

Si-woo was texting as if he was introducing his girlfriend to his mom and showing her off for some reason.

‘She’s pretty~ But isn’t her chest showing too much? Is she like that outside too?’

Mom asks Si-woo about Se-hee’s condition, concerned about her.

‘Yeah, Se-hee is right in front of me, and she’s dressed almost the same as in the picture.’

Si-woo tells Mom about Se-hee’s situation as he sees it.

‘Why does she dress like that these days? I thought she only dressed like that at home to tease you, but she’s walking around like that outside too?’

‘Why? Are you jealous?’

Si-woo asks, provoking Mom.

‘Ha~ Why would a mom be jealous of her daughter? Seriously.’

Mom replies, sounding dumbfounded.

‘I wonder if her size is similar to yours? I think I’d know right away if I touched them haha’

Si-woo tries to make a suggestive joke to Mom, feeling that she’s accepting sexual jokes to some extent.

Mom was silent for a while, as if speechless.

Si-woo was looking at Se-hee’s breasts.

The plump, shapely flesh, tightly wrapped in the deeply cut dress fabric and more than half exposed, was attractively positioned on the upper front of Se-hee’s slender torso.

In fact, male passengers in the train were glancing at Se-hee’s breasts.

Si-woo felt somewhat proud and satisfied, but he also understood Mom’s concern about Se-hee wearing provocative clothes.

As he looked at her with those thoughts, his thing was slowly getting stronger.

‘Now, Si-woo, you need to keep an eye on Se-hee’s clothes!’

Then comes another text message from Mom.

‘Me?’

‘Yeah, I can’t say anything to Se-hee anymore.’

Se-hee was unable to stand up to Mom and would do anything she said.

Se-hee couldn’t possibly resist Mom’s words.

But Mom was now speaking as if her authority as a guardian had been taken away by Si-woo.

Si-woo was thinking that Mom, while maintaining the superficial mother-son relationship, might be genuinely hoping for fundamental obedience to Si-woo.

Mom had never refused Si-woo’s sexual requests or commands, even though she was always embarrassed.

-Even the request to give up her authority as a guardian over her daughters-

Regardless of the atmosphere of the superficial conversation they were having, Mom and Si-woo’s mother-son relationship seemed to have been irreversibly twisted from some point that they both hadn’t realized.

‘Okay, wait a minute.’

Si-woo writes back, as if responding to Mom’s obedient attitude.

Then Si-woo says to Se-hee, who is busy doing something else on her smartphone,

“I just sent Mom the picture of you I took earlier, sis.”

“What!?”

Se-hee looks up from her smartphone.

“Mom said you look pretty wearing those clothes~”

“You sent Mom a picture?”

Se-hee said, sounding a little flustered.

“Yeah, but she told me to keep an eye on your clothes!”

“What?”

“So, from now on, you have to get my permission to wear clothes like that!!”

Si-woo said that and, feeling proud, approached Se-hee and gathered the front flaps of her bright pink cardigan, which were open on both sides, toward the center to cover her chest.

Si-woo’s fingers brushed against the upper part of Se-hee’s firm breasts.

Se-hee flinched slightly as if embarrassed, but did not seem to resist Si-woo’s touch much.

Thanks to the closed cardigan, Se-hee’s breasts were now covered as if she were wearing ordinary clothes.

-However, the voluminousness of her heavy breasts could not be completely hidden-

Si-woo was feeling satisfied, as if he had gotten permission from his girlfriend’s mother and been asked to keep an eye on her.

Si-woo immediately took out his smartphone and took a picture of Se-hee’s closed chest and sent it to Mom.

Se-hee narrowed her eyes slightly and watched Si-woo’s actions as if she was dumbfounded.

Se-hee’s gaze and eyes at Si-woo’s actions were somehow arousing him.

Si-woo’s thing and excitement were gradually growing.