episode_0430

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“Here! Mom! Wipe with this! We need to get ready to go home now!”

Shiwoo throws a thick pack of wet wipes that he got from the vending machine onto his mom’s lap as he speaks.

Perhaps it’s because of the conversation with his mom in the 1:1 chat room just now, or perhaps it’s because of Shiwoo’s indifferent attitude when pointing out the protruding hair…

Mom drops her reddened face downwards and wipes her soiled body with the wet wipes Shiwoo threw.

The order was: first her face and around her mouth, then the inside of her groin covered by the bottom of the swimsuit, and then the remaining skin that Shiwoo’s pee had touched.

Shiwoo uses the push-type mop he brought to wipe up the moisture that splattered on the floor when he poured pee into his mom’s mouth and face earlier.

“I shouldn’t do stuff like this indoors anymore. It’s too much of a hassle to clean up~! Right?”

“If I’m going to do it, I should do it completely outdoors, or if not, I should only do it at home in the shower room or bathroom.”

While wiping the floor, Shiwoo speaks to his mom as if analyzing the problems and improvements of the urination play he just did.

“Uh?…Uh…I…I guess so…”

Mom wipes the moisture around her breasts, which are covered by a red cloth, and answers as if agreeing with Shiwoo’s words.

After roughly wiping the floor, Shiwoo leans the push-type mop against the wall and approaches his mom, who is wiping the skin around her breasts.

As Shiwoo approaches her, Mom’s hand, which had been wiping her body, twitches and stops moving.

Shiwoo approaches Mom and takes out several wet wipes from the wet wipe pack placed on her lap.

Shiwoo places the pulled-out wet wipes on the flesh above her chest that is sticking out of the swimsuit, then gently rubs them as if tickling her, wiping away the dirt on her skin.

It seemed that Mom’s will or intention to resist Shiwoo’s touch, which had come to dominate her, had completely disappeared.

She just seemed to be paying attention to making sure Shiwoo’s hand could easily reach her chest.

Shiwoo’s hand, which had been caressing her chest, moved down along the boundary between Mom’s white chest flesh and the swimsuit covering it.

Shiwoo’s hand quickly penetrated the boundary between the flesh above her breasts and the cloth covering it.

The moment the cold wet wipe touched the sensitively erect nipple tip, Mom hunched her back and shrank her body as if momentarily flustered.

Shiwoo stroked Mom’s bare breasts under her swimsuit cloth, centering on her nipples, as if caressing them.

“Haaah…”

Mom was making a long moaning sound at Shiwoo’s caress using the wet wipes.

“As soon as we get home, Mom needs to shower before eating.”

Shiwoo says, scratching and touching Mom’s nipples inside the swimsuit cloth.

“Ugh… Uh… A-As soon as we get home… I… I need to take a shower…”

Mom stutters and answers Shiwoo, as if embarrassed by the strange sensation on her nipples.

Almost to the extent of repeating the instructions Shiwoo gave.

“It would be nice if I could take a shower with Mom as soon as I got home, but Saehee and Saeyoung are at home right now, so that would be a bit difficult, right?”

Shiwoo says, putting Mom’s nipples between his fingers and rolling them.

“Hmm… Uh… Because Saeyoung is there too… Haaam…”

Mom answered, making a sweet moaning sound in response to Shiwoo’s rolling of her nipples.

“During the day, when Saeyoung is awake, we were supposed to live at home exactly as we used to, right?”

Shiwoo asks her again in the form of a question, one of the approval conditions Mom had initially set for the game.

Due to the dominant attitude of the chat and the ejaculation inside Mom, the other two conditions have already become meaningless.

In that situation, Shiwoo is asking Mom again, as if confirming one of the remaining conditions.

“Uh… Th-That’s right… I promised… So…!”

Mom tells Shiwoo with a firm expression and tone, conveying her determination to protect, at all costs, maintaining the everyday family relationship, which is one of the conditions of approval she had set.

“Then I’ll go up to the second-floor bathroom as soon as I get home, wash up roughly, and come down~! Is that okay?”

Shiwoo, who was unexpectedly expected to be stubborn, speaks as if expressing his intention to maintain the first approval condition Mom set.

“R-Really?”

Mom’s expression, which had been firmly hardened at Shiwoo’s words, was awkwardly loosening.

“A rule is a rule~ Ah! And… Saehee and Saeyoung are still taking birth control pills, right? You said there were 4 weeks left?”

Shiwoo then asked, as if confirming the second condition, the family’s contraception.

“Uh?…Uh…Yeah…Well… It hasn’t been long since they started taking them…”

Mom, who had already declared that she was a slave in the group chat and had even been ejaculated inside by Shiwoo,

Mom trails off, shyly answering as if she is no longer the subject.

“I need to stop by the pharmacy on the way home and buy a lot of condoms. Considering I’ll be using them on two people for 4 weeks, what I have at home now won’t be enough.”

Shiwoo said that the second condition Mom set was still valid for everyone except for her, who had just declared herself a slave and had ejaculation inside her today.

“Okay…”

Mom answers briefly in a fading voice, bowing her head down as if she had committed a crime.

“What are you going to do, Mom? Should you go to the hospital once?”

Shiwoo asks, as if worried about Mom’s pregnancy and contraception status.

“F-For now, I should probably keep an eye on it… It’s not like it happens right away if you do it…”

Mom answers Shiwoo as if she is still worried and uncomfortable about getting pregnant.

Mom had accepted her son’s ejaculation inside her, but she still seemed to have anxiety and discomfort about getting pregnant.

Shiwoo carefully wipes down one breast and nipple under the cloth of Mom’s one-piece top and then takes his hand out.

Shiwoo takes out a new wet wipe from the wet wipe pack placed on Mom’s lap.

“Okay… Let’s do that for now. Mom knows more about that stuff than I do anyway~”

Shiwoo says, putting his hand under the swimsuit of the opposite breast.

“..And what else was it? What I promised Mom?”

Shiwoo asks Mom, who can’t remember for a moment.

Shiwoo seemed to be trying to readjust the conditions of approval that Mom had set in order to participate in the master-slave game with Shiwoo, while reviewing them one by one according to the changed situation.

“T-Text message…”

Mom answered in a tense voice, twitching as if reacting to the cold wet wipe sensation on her opposite breast.

“Ah~! That’s right, 1-on-1 text messages! We were supposed to keep talking to each other as Mom and son in the chat room… Right?”

Shiwoo said with a look of regret, putting Mom’s firmly protruding nipples into his fingers.

Even calling Mom’s name informally…

“……”

This time, Mom is looking at Shiwoo and unable to answer.

“I need to be careful not to get too excited when I talk to Mom in text messages from now on~”

Shiwoo acknowledges the mistake he made just now and tells Mom as if brushing it off.

“Uhh… From now on… Haa…”

Mom answers, straightening her back and panting.

“I’ll make sure to fix that, so don’t worry…!”

Shiwoo says, clenching Mom’s breasts, which were pushed out as she straightened her back, tightly in his hand and making a vow.

“Hmm… Haa… Hmmm…”

Instead of an answer, Mom’s nasal moaning sound is flowing out in response to Shiwoo’s words.

**

The vibrator had stopped because the battery had run out.

Inside the room where the vibrator’s vibration had disappeared, Mom’s rough breathing and the dull accompaniment sound unique to karaoke, which was leaking in through the half-open door, filled the space.

“Is that it? I think it’s almost time for dinner… Saehee and Saeyoung are waiting. If there’s nothing else to talk about, should we go home now?”

Shiwoo takes his hand, which had been touching Mom’s breasts, out of the swimsuit and says, getting her up.

“Uh… Um… But Shiwoo… Are we really going home like this, Mom?”

Mom was covering her chest and groin covered by the swimsuit with her arms belatedly, and was asking Shiwoo as if she was in trouble.

It seemed like it would be better than being naked, so she was wearing the bikini swimsuit that Shiwoo had bought while crying and eating mustard, but Mom didn’t seem to dare to go outside.

“Why? You were walking around just fine with just a t-shirt on without underwear earlier, right?”

Shiwoo speaks to Mom, who went out with only a t-shirt on without underwear or bottoms but is troubled by the swimsuit, in a mocking tone.

“A t-shirt still… covers my whole body, so if I’m careful, people won’t look at me strangely… But… This…”

Mom trailed off and responded to Shiwoo’s words.

Smack!

Shiwoo seems to have resented that Mom, so he hits Mom’s butt from the bottom up without warning.

Haaah!

When Shiwoo’s hand strongly strikes her butt again, Mom shrinks her body as if surprised from her awkward standing position and groans.

Shiwoo reaches out and grabs Mom’s swimsuit top as if he is about to take it off.

“You fucking bitch! I keep accepting you, so you’re acting like a bitch again so quickly?! Should I just take off that swimsuit you’re wearing right now?! Do you want to go home completely naked?!”

Shiwoo raises his voice and swears, yelling at Mom.