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Siwoo’s elementary school days.

Sejin, his sister, wearing only a small piece of a triangle panty after showering, and walking around the house with a towel around her neck, is still vividly remembered.

Sejin’s wet hair sparkled in the sunlight from the front window facing the yard, scattered and flowing naturally over her neck, shoulders, and collarbone.

The gloss of the skin on her shoulders and elbows revealed as she swept back her wet hair, and the soft curves of her waist flowing smoothly down

Sejin’s breasts, under the towel draped over her shoulder, clearly revealing their full and beautiful curves, are distinctly etched in Siwoo’s consciousness.

Her slender waist, the well-developed hips in contrast, and the smooth thighs flowing along the soft curves…

Every time he recalls it, it evokes a fresh and subtle emotion in Siwoo, like a newly engraved memory.

Sejin’s actions that seemed like everyday occurrences in front of the other family members at that time…

Her light gestures and movements, the delicate trembling of her alluring flesh…

Everything that remained in his memory came to Siwoo like a sudden impulse and temptation.

Sejin’s figure, confident attitude, and posture were radiating a charm to Siwoo that was more captivating and intense than anything else.

Sejin’s elegant figure, which may have awakened Siwoo to women even before he experienced puberty

Siwoo, recalling Sejin’s figure, was experiencing his penis repeatedly becoming erect and then relaxing throughout the class.

Siwoo secretly holding his smartphone under the desk and checking the conversations and photos he exchanged with Sejin yesterday

At the edge of the photo of the marriage contract, the tip of Siwoo’s glans is precariously caught.

Siwoo’s dark red glans that might not be noticeable if you didn’t pay attention…

Did Sejin recognize that it was Siwoo’s penis?

Siwoo’s heart was pounding greatly, as if pushed by a hopeful expectation.

A sensation as if heated by the fluctuating heart spread throughout Siwoo’s body.

In that sensation, Siwoo’s penis was swelling inside his clothes as if reacting even more strongly.

As he scrolled down the chat window, conversations about the appointment set for today continued.

Around 5 o’clock at Sejin’s officetel…

The appointment with Sejin, set simply and clearly, as if she knew all the circumstances…

Perhaps today, Siwoo will be able to push that dark red glans and meat pillar into Sejin’s body as much as he wants.

Until Sejin begs for mercy from her lips… Burning her sensitive inner flesh more hotly and intensely than ever before…

Siwoo was determined to unrestrainedly ravage Sejin’s body, driving her to endless moments of passion.

**

Before he knew it, class was over and the classroom was bustling with preparations for going home.

When the homeroom teacher came in, briefly finished the closing remarks, and left, the classroom, which had been quiet for a moment, rippled like a wave and became noisy.

The sound of desks being dragged and zippers opening and closing mixed together, and the children gathered in groups of twos and threes, chatting and preparing for their way home from school.

The curtain by the window fluttered in the wind coming in through the open window, and the murmuring sound was already rushing in from the hallway.

In the distance, Cheoljin was carrying his bag nonchalantly and talking to his friends as if nothing had happened.

A light expression and comfortable smile, to the point of making the conversation he had with Siwoo at lunch seem meaningless, appeared on Cheoljin’s face.

Even in a situation where his own mother seems to have been exchanged or sold as a public slave, is Cheoljin really alright?

Cheoljin has learned that Siwoo has the item that Teacher Yooye-na is looking for, but he doesn’t excessively pry or urge for an explanation about it.

Siwoo, looking at such Cheoljin with an incomprehensible expression, grabs his bag, gets up from his seat, and heads towards the classroom door.

**

Siwoo came out of the classroom, took out his smartphone, and opened the 1:1 chat window with his mom.

[Mom?]

Siwoo calls out to his mom via text, as if trying to calm his mind that has become empty after hearing Cheoljin’s story.

After a little time passes, Mom checks Siwoo’s text.

[Why? Is class over?]

Mom sent a text in her usual calm tone.

[Just finished closing remarks and just came out of the classroom so I’m texting you. What are you doing right now, Mom?]

Siwoo asks his mom a question as if having an everyday conversation.

[Just taking a break… I need to get ready to go out in a bit too]

Mom answers as if Siwoo’s text sent as soon as her after-school class finished isn’t a big deal.

But there was a sense of awkwardness felt in her tone.

[Did you have lunch?]

Siwoo checks if his mom had lunch, as if unnecessarily prolonging the conversation.

[I ate earlier! What about you, Siwoo?]

Mom sent a reply nonchalantly, but a subtle awkwardness is lingering between the words being exchanged.

It seemed as if the shameful memory and sensation of having to masturbate while sucking Siwoo’s semen had not yet completely faded from her body.

[I had lunch at the cafeteria earlier too. Bulgogi and kimchi stew!]

[The menu today seems pretty good, it’s not often that days like this happen.]

[Mom? What did you have for lunch? Is there still curry left at home?]

Siwoo asks about the lunch menu that his mom ate, continuing the conversation with a deliberately busy feeling.

While doing so, Siwoo is reminding her of the curry he sprinkled semen on.

[I took out side dishes in the refrigerator and prepared them separately. There wasn’t much curry left so I cleaned it up…]

Mom tells Siwoo in a nonchalant tone that she cleaned up the remaining curry.

But just like a little while ago, Mom’s text seems to have awkward hesitations and gaps in it.

Siwoo was feeling pleased as he looked at such a text from his mom.

[I’m going to Sejin’s officetel now. I mentioned it, right?]

Siwoo wrote a text to his mom saying that he was going to meet Sejin, as if changing the topic.

[Yeah… I know…]

Mom sent a reply to Siwoo’s words as if indifferent, but there’s a regretful feeling in those words, as if she couldn’t add something to it.

Of course, Mom will know about the things concerning Sejin.

Her affair with Dad, and the fact that she’s pregnant…

And even the various things that could happen if Siwoo goes to find Sejin right now…

[Is there anything you want me to tell Sejin?]

Siwoo asks as if he’s understanding such a feeling of his mom.

[What would I say?]

Mom reacts as if she finds the situation of having to deliver some words to Sejin through Siwoo uncomfortable.

[Isn’t there something to talk about after a long time? Still, she’s your daughter…]

Siwoo is speaking as if he understands the complicated situation and feelings of the two women.

Mom paused for a moment, as if thinking, and then wrote a text to Siwoo.

[Tell her to contact me! There’s no one to be conscious of at home, so why is she making things so difficult for herself? She’s even taken a leave of absence from school, so why is she wasting money by living out of the house!]

Mom started talking as if she was conveying a message to Siwoo, but she was writing a long text, increasingly pouring out her emotions to Sejin, the person involved.

[Hehe, okay. I’ll tell her that… Is there anything else?]

Siwoo asked his mom again as if confirming.

Mom hesitated for a moment as if contemplating, and then wrote a text to Siwoo again.

[Because I’m trying to adjust now too… And this time, things won’t be like before…]

A vague text message from Mom with a pledge or resignation, the exact meaning of which is unknown.

[Things like what?]

Siwoo asked as if puzzled by Mom’s text message.

[To Sejin… She’ll know if you just say it like that…]

Mom sends a text in a calm tone, as if trying to hide some circumstances or emotions.

Siwoo read Mom’s text and tilted his head, staring at the screen for a moment.

[Okay, I’ll tell her that…]

Siwoo didn’t probe any further, feeling something vague, and answered his mom.

[But Mom! Can you send me the picture of you taken this morning before I meet Sejin? Hehe]

Instead, Siwoo was sending a text to his mom, asking with a feeling of joking around a little.

[-_-^]

An angry emoticon coming back from Mom…

[Hehe]

Siwoo sent a text to his mom expressing an awkward smile, intending to lightly brush off Mom’s angry emoticon.

[Ah! And you know that I’m going to pick up Se-young from magic academy today, right?]

Continuing on, Siwoo adds as if he suddenly remembered, and tells his mom about the schedule after what he already mentioned.

[I heard about that too. I know…]

Mom answers Siwoo as if controlling her complicated emotions.

[Yeah~ I’m also going to stop by the cafe in the basement of the academy building. I’ll buy a lot of ice cream for Sea too~]

Siwoo was jokingly teasing again, using his mom’s masturbation as the subject matter.

[……]

Mom replaces her answer with an ellipsis that could be interpreted as either a positive or negative response to Siwoo’s teasing joke.