episode_0398

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Thanks to Mom’s text message that she just sent, Siwoo’s thing rises even more firmly.

That signature emoticon of Mom’s with horns, mostly appears when she’s trying to express complaints and irritation about requests or situations that she has to accept helplessly.

Siwoo has now grown this much through experience and learning enough to know such things.

Siwoo imagining Mom acknowledging the subordinate relationship between him and the other family members, and her also living included in that relationship.

Perhaps very shortly Siwoo will be able to confirm the sight of Mom submitting to his fate and his son’s authority.

**

Siwoo walks straight towards the front gate of the mart near the subway station.

In front of the main gate of a large discount mart, quite crowded with people who came to shop, because it’s a late Sunday afternoon.

Siwoo carefully covers his throbbing penis with his bag and looks for Mom’s figure among the people.

Siwoo, even though quite a distance away, was able to find Mom standing with a shopping basket among the people coming and going.

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

Mom wearing a loose-fit apricot-colored long t-shirt where the shape of her large breasts stands out.

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

Mom was holding her smartphone in one arm, and with the other arm, she was holding near her shoulder, covering 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 difficult to hide her exceptional figure and outstanding face with just one apricot-colored loose-fit t-shirt, mixed among ordinary people.

The clothes Mom was wearing were not the purple loose-fit t-shirt that he had dressed her in this morning.

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

Siwoo remembered seeing Sehee noona wear it before.

Could she have quickly grabbed Sehee noona’s clothes that were hanging on the drying rack before leaving the house?

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

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

Siwoo, watching Mom with a dazed look for a moment, suddenly becomes curious about what kind of expression Mom is making as she receives his text message.

Siwoo takes out his smartphone, switches the screen to the camera app, and takes a picture of the condom inside his bag, from inside the bag.

Click, click, click!

The smartphone camera’s flash goes off inside the bag, and a picture of the condom box is captured on the screen.

Siwoo sends the picture of the condom box to Mom.

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

Mom seems to be startled for a moment as if she checked the picture Siwoo sent, then stares blankly at the screen for a while.

Then Mom contorts her face as if she doesn’t know what kind of expression to make, closes her eyes tightly, and takes a deep breath.

Has Mom been doing that every time Siwoo sends a text message?

Siwoo’s penis seemed to tense up again at Mom’s interesting reaction.

Siwoo brings the crossbody bag he’s wearing right up to his penis and approaches Mom with quick steps.

“Mom, I’m here~!”

Siwoo goes close to where Mom is standing and acts like he knows her.

Mom seemed to recognize Siwoo, but doesn’t seem to be particularly welcoming.

Mom makes a sullen expression and turns her gaze away.

“Mom?”

Siwoo calls out to Mom again.

Mom glances at Siwoo 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 Siwoo yet?

Mom, still avoiding Siwoo’s gaze, hands Siwoo the shopping basket she was holding.

“Siwoo, you! Hold this!”

Mom stretches out her arm without looking directly at Siwoo and hands Siwoo the shopping basket she was holding.

In the shopping basket she handed over were alcoholic drinks and what looked like greasy instant foods.

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

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

“Follow me!”

Mom doesn’t answer Siwoo’s question and abruptly tells him to follow her, then turns around.

Mom turns her body before even hearing Siwoo’s answer and starts walking towards somewhere.

“Huh? Where are you going?”

Siwoo, holding the shopping bag in one hand, carries the shopping basket he received from Mom together, and asks as he hurriedly follows behind Mom.

“Just follow me without any extra words!”

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

Mom is covering her chest with one arm, perhaps conscious of the gazes around her, and with the other hand, she is pulling down the hem of her t-shirt below her thighs.

Although it was a generously sized outfit, the outline of Mom’s waist and hips falling down, was sensually visible to Siwoo.

Mom’s breasts and buttocks shaking abundantly inside the t-shirt…and the fleshy parts of her thighs…

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

Siwoo asks Mom, who is walking without telling him the destination, seemingly worried.

Even with Siwoo’s question, Mom still didn’t answer and continued to move her steps.

‘Well, I guess I’ll find out where it is if I follow her…’

Siwoo decided to relax and followed behind Mom.

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

“Or I was worried you might run away again without saying anything~ you did that last time, didn’t you?”

“This time it’s not even because of me~ right?”

Siwoo, keeping a step or two away from Mom, continues to talk provocatively as if teasing her, while following behind.

Mom, who was walking ahead with quick steps, suddenly stops abruptly in place and turns around.

Siwoo also stops walking, looking slightly flustered as Mom stops.

Mom glared at Siwoo for a moment, biting her lip tightly as if she was upset.

Siwoo looks at Mom with an innocent expression as if asking what’s wrong.

Then Mom takes a big breath and turns back around to start walking again.

Did she get angry at the words that he was worried? Or because of the words that it wasn’t because of Siwoo?

Siwoo finds Mom’s reaction, as if she’s sulking, too cute.

With the intention of joining in on the game with Mom like tag, Siwoo decided to follow behind her silently.

**

The sky of the late afternoon is gradually darkening.

Mom, who was walking in front of Siwoo, moving her luscious buttocks from side to side, stops in front of a certain building.

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

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

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

What business does Mom have here that she brought Siwoo?

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

Siwoo looks at Mom and speaks as if he’s puzzled.

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

Mom was answering Siwoo’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 treated properly as a mother by her son Siwoo at home anymore.

That would be the same in a motel or in an isolated place with just Siwoo alone…

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

A place where secret conversations are possible between just the two of them, but also open enough that Siwoo won’t pounce on her.

Mom probably wracked her brains and barely thought of a coin karaoke.

Siwoo could vaguely understand why Mom had brought him to a coin karaoke.

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

**

As they entered the entrance, they immediately saw a kiosk for choosing a room and charging a card for payment.

In the wide hall in the center of the inside of the store, there is also a food stall, a refrigerator, and a microwave installed.

It’s called a coin karaoke, but it seems to be a store that combines a self-service multi-room and a coin karaoke.

The voices of a group of what seem to be middle-school female students can be heard from inside the rooms of the store.

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

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

Siwoo was a little surprised at Mom’s surprisingly skilled hand movements.

“Mom, have you been to places like this too?”

Siwoo said, looking at Mom who was making a payment at the kiosk.

Mom hesitates for a moment, then answers Siwoo as if she’s getting angry.

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

Mom says, as if annoyed by Siwoo who is talking to her in a friendly way, and goes ahead into the coin room located quite far inside the corner.