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🕑 Added 2025-06-28 21:37:27 +0000 UTCChapter 61. Suddenly, a Mixed-Sex Sleepover? (1)
Clink~
After clinking our cans filled with cool, fizzy golden liquid and taking our first sips, Minju and I started sharing stories that had piled up since our last drinking session.
“For example, last week when I was on duty, a new private who had just transferred to our battery suddenly came out of the barracks and was wandering the hallway, so I checked and...”
As we took turns sharing our experiences, we finished half our snacks and our first cans. Naturally, we opened our second cans and kept the conversation going.
Then, as the TV program we’d been watching ended and only annoying commercials played, Minju paused her story.
“Wait... let me change the channel...”
Click, click.
Minju, who was near the remote, stopped talking and started flipping through the channels to find something better.
The channel, which had been set in the 40s, dropped by one with each press of the button, and soon she reached channel “0.”
I barely registered the “0” in the corner of the TV screen before another click changed the channel again.
Suddenly, a parade of flesh filled the screen, and a woman’s moans echoed lewdly from the speakers.
[Ahh, haaang, haaaah...]
“Pffft!!”
Minju, who was drinking from her 500ml beer can, was startled by the “adult channel” she’d accidentally turned on.
Beer sprayed from her lips onto the table, and her face turned bright red as she frantically mashed the remote’s buttons.
Click! Click! Click!
Unfortunately, she kept pressing the “down” button, and with every channel change, more types of adult content appeared...
[Ughhh... Oh yes, fuck meee... haaang, kimochiii...]
“Eek!...”
Flustered, she forgot to turn off the TV or type in a familiar channel number, and just kept mashing buttons, making cute but silly noises.
After flipping through a dozen adult channels, hearing moans in both English and Japanese, the screen finally landed on a Buddhist channel, bringing the unexpected “incident” to a close.
[Maha Prajna Paramita...]
Now, in the near-silence of the room, only the deep voice of a monk chanting the Heart Sutra filled the air. I took a sip of beer and broke the silence.
“Hey, Yoo Minju. No matter how desperate you are, you can’t just put on porn in a room with a guy, hahaha.”
“What are you talking about! It was an accident!”
I teased her with a mischievous tone to break the awkwardness, and as I hoped, Minju reacted strongly, raising her voice.
After a few more jokes, Minju quickly shook off her embarrassment and returned to her usual self.
“I’m telling you, it was really an accident... Who would’ve thought there’d be stuff like that below channel 0?”
“Yeah, yeah, let’s call it an accident. We’re both adults anyway, it’s not a big deal to see porn. But still, Yoo Minju, you’ve got class-putting on porn in front of a guy, I have to... tip my hat to you.”
“Oh, come on!”
With a cheeky grin, I mimed tipping my hat (or, jokingly, my balls), and Minju scowled and chugged her beer.
‘Looks like she’s over it now.’
Sensing that pushing further would actually annoy her, I decided to stop teasing.
But then, another unexpected “incident” happened.
“Alright, alright. Let’s just toast. Cheers~”
Smiling, Minju puckered her lips and reached out for a toast.
Our cans clinked together without issue, but her finger got caught between the cans with a dull thunk.
Thunk! Clack! Psssh!! Splash!
“Ow!”
Minju dropped her can from the sudden pain, and the still two-thirds full beer fell straight onto the table, spilling foamy beer all over her.
With a shriek, she tried to right the can, but her top and bottom were already soaked.
Her blouse, now much more transparent than it had been when sweaty earlier, clung to her curves, revealing the shape of her breasts.
I quickly grabbed a towel from the bathroom and handed it to her.
“Are you okay, Minju? Here, use this to wipe off...”
“Oh, um... It’s fine. I’m soaked, so wiping won’t help. I’ll just go to my room for a bit.”
“Yeah, take your time.”
She gently refused the towel and said she’d go change or shower.
But not long after I told her to take her time, she came back to my room, looking embarrassed.
Still wearing her beer-soaked clothes...
“Huh? Why’d you come back like that?”
“Well, um...”
...
“Heh... pfft, hahaha!”
When Minju, face red, explained her situation, I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
It turned out...
She’d left her key in her room, and her roommate had gone to bed early, so no matter how much she knocked, no one answered.
It was like something out of a sitcom.
As I clutched my stomach laughing, Minju hesitantly spoke up.
“So... can I use your bathroom for now?”
“Oh? Uh, sure, go ahead. But... nah, never mind.”
“Thanks. I’ll just wash up. I reek of beer.”
Even though we were from the same battalion, I wondered why she insisted on using my bathroom instead of another female colleague’s.
I held back from voicing my doubts as Minju thanked me and went straight into the bathroom, grabbing a bathrobe from the closet on the way.
‘Why is she washing up in my room? Is she trying to seduce me?’
...
Sssshhh, splatter, drip...
It’s been about five minutes since Minju went into the bathroom.
Sitting on the bed next to the table, I could hear the constant sound of water.
The shower spray hitting Minju’s naked body.
My cock, now fully hard, was straining against the rubber band holding it down, and my tipsy mind kept replaying the earlier scene.
Her blouse, soaked in beer and clinging to her skin, had become almost see-through, revealing her luscious breasts.
‘Minju’s got huge boobs too...’
Judging by the bra size and the volume inside, she had to be at least a G-cup.
Imagining water running down her full breasts and deep cleavage, precum dripped from the tip of my swollen cock.
Squelch!
‘Is Minju’s areola pink too?’
Even though I’d already slept with three women, the thought of a delicious woman showering in my bathroom was turning me on.
For a brief moment, I felt a pang of guilt, but the excitement pounding in my chest was too strong to ignore.
I kept feeling the urge to sneak a peek into the bathroom...
It hadn’t even been a full day since I last had sex, but my body was already craving another woman.
As my instincts battled my reason and I shifted in my seat dozens of times, the shower finally stopped, and I heard the sound of a towel rubbing against skin.
Swish, rub, rub.
“Ah...”
I let out a sigh of regret, realizing I’d missed my chance to see Minju naked.
But despite that, the sound of her soft skin rubbing with the towel turned me on.
Lately, I’d become much more sensitive to stimulation-in other words, I got aroused more easily.
Just as I was wondering about my increasingly horny state, I heard the bathroom door open and Minju’s slippers on the floor.
Click, step, step, step.
Soon, Minju appeared in a white bathrobe, her wet hair draped over her left shoulder.
“Thanks, Jaejun. I was able to wash up because of you.”
“Oh, it’s nothing... We’re battalion mates, after all.”
She thanked me and naturally sat down at the table to drink again.
As she did, the front of her robe loosened a bit, revealing her sharp collarbone and pale skin.
At the same time, a question popped into my head.
‘Is she wearing anything underneath?’
Chapter 61. Suddenly, a Mixed-Sex Sleepover? (1)
Clink~
After clinking our cans filled with cool, fizzy golden liquid and taking our first sips, Minju and I started sharing stories that had piled up since our last drinking session.
“For example, last week when I was on duty, a new private who had just transferred to our battery suddenly came out of the barracks and was wandering the hallway, so I checked and...”
As we took turns sharing our experiences, we finished half our snacks and our first cans. Naturally, we opened our second cans and kept the conversation going.
Then, as the TV program we’d been watching ended and only annoying commercials played, Minju paused her story.
“Wait... let me change the channel...”
Click, click.
Minju, who was near the remote, stopped talking and started flipping through the channels to find something better.
The channel, which had been set in the 40s, dropped by one with each press of the button, and soon she reached channel “0.”
I barely registered the “0” in the corner of the TV screen before another click changed the channel again.
Suddenly, a parade of flesh filled the screen, and a woman’s moans echoed lewdly from the speakers.
[Ahh, haaang, haaaah...]
“Pffft!!”
Minju, who was drinking from her 500ml beer can, was startled by the “adult channel” she’d accidentally turned on.
Beer sprayed from her lips onto the table, and her face turned bright red as she frantically mashed the remote’s buttons.
Click! Click! Click!
Unfortunately, she kept pressing the “down” button, and with every channel change, more types of adult content appeared...
[Ughhh... Oh yes, fuck meee... haaang, kimochiii...]
“Eek!...”
Flustered, she forgot to turn off the TV or type in a familiar channel number, and just kept mashing buttons, making cute but silly noises.
After flipping through a dozen adult channels, hearing moans in both English and Japanese, the screen finally landed on a Buddhist channel, bringing the unexpected “incident” to a close.
[Maha Prajna Paramita...]
Now, in the near-silence of the room, only the deep voice of a monk chanting the Heart Sutra filled the air. I took a sip of beer and broke the silence.
“Hey, Yoo Minju. No matter how desperate you are, you can’t just put on porn in a room with a guy, hahaha.”
“What are you talking about! It was an accident!”
I teased her with a mischievous tone to break the awkwardness, and as I hoped, Minju reacted strongly, raising her voice.
After a few more jokes, Minju quickly shook off her embarrassment and returned to her usual self.
“I’m telling you, it was really an accident... Who would’ve thought there’d be stuff like that below channel 0?”
“Yeah, yeah, let’s call it an accident. We’re both adults anyway, it’s not a big deal to see porn. But still, Yoo Minju, you’ve got class-putting on porn in front of a guy, I have to... tip my hat to you.”
“Oh, come on!”
With a cheeky grin, I mimed tipping my hat (or, jokingly, my balls), and Minju scowled and chugged her beer.
‘Looks like she’s over it now.’
Sensing that pushing further would actually annoy her, I decided to stop teasing.
But then, another unexpected “incident” happened.
“Alright, alright. Let’s just toast. Cheers~”
Smiling, Minju puckered her lips and reached out for a toast.
Our cans clinked together without issue, but her finger got caught between the cans with a dull thunk.
Thunk! Clack! Psssh!! Splash!
“Ow!”
Minju dropped her can from the sudden pain, and the still two-thirds full beer fell straight onto the table, spilling foamy beer all over her.
With a shriek, she tried to right the can, but her top and bottom were already soaked.
Her blouse, now much more transparent than it had been when sweaty earlier, clung to her curves, revealing the shape of her breasts.
I quickly grabbed a towel from the bathroom and handed it to her.
“Are you okay, Minju? Here, use this to wipe off...”
“Oh, um... It’s fine. I’m soaked, so wiping won’t help. I’ll just go to my room for a bit.”
“Yeah, take your time.”
She gently refused the towel and said she’d go change or shower.
But not long after I told her to take her time, she came back to my room, looking embarrassed.
Still wearing her beer-soaked clothes...
“Huh? Why’d you come back like that?”
“Well, um...”
...
“Heh... pfft, hahaha!”
When Minju, face red, explained her situation, I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
It turned out...
She’d left her key in her room, and her roommate had gone to bed early, so no matter how much she knocked, no one answered.
It was like something out of a sitcom.
As I clutched my stomach laughing, Minju hesitantly spoke up.
“So... can I use your bathroom for now?”
“Oh? Uh, sure, go ahead. But... nah, never mind.”
“Thanks. I’ll just wash up. I reek of beer.”
Even though we were from the same battalion, I wondered why she insisted on using my bathroom instead of another female colleague’s.
I held back from voicing my doubts as Minju thanked me and went straight into the bathroom, grabbing a bathrobe from the closet on the way.
‘Why is she washing up in my room? Is she trying to seduce me?’
...
Sssshhh, splatter, drip...
It’s been about five minutes since Minju went into the bathroom.
Sitting on the bed next to the table, I could hear the constant sound of water.
The shower spray hitting Minju’s naked body.
My cock, now fully hard, was straining against the rubber band holding it down, and my tipsy mind kept replaying the earlier scene.
Her blouse, soaked in beer and clinging to her skin, had become almost see-through, revealing her luscious breasts.
‘Minju’s got huge boobs too...’
Judging by the bra size and the volume inside, she had to be at least a G-cup.
Imagining water running down her full breasts and deep cleavage, precum dripped from the tip of my swollen cock.
Squelch!
‘Is Minju’s areola pink too?’
Even though I’d already slept with three women, the thought of a delicious woman showering in my bathroom was turning me on.
For a brief moment, I felt a pang of guilt, but the excitement pounding in my chest was too strong to ignore.
I kept feeling the urge to sneak a peek into the bathroom...
It hadn’t even been a full day since I last had sex, but my body was already craving another woman.
As my instincts battled my reason and I shifted in my seat dozens of times, the shower finally stopped, and I heard the sound of a towel rubbing against skin.
Swish, rub, rub.
“Ah...”
I let out a sigh of regret, realizing I’d missed my chance to see Minju naked.
But despite that, the sound of her soft skin rubbing with the towel turned me on.
Lately, I’d become much more sensitive to stimulation-in other words, I got aroused more easily.
Just as I was wondering about my increasingly horny state, I heard the bathroom door open and Minju’s slippers on the floor.
Click, step, step, step.
Soon, Minju appeared in a white bathrobe, her wet hair draped over her left shoulder.
“Thanks, Jaejun. I was able to wash up because of you.”
“Oh, it’s nothing... We’re battalion mates, after all.”
She thanked me and naturally sat down at the table to drink again.
As she did, the front of her robe loosened a bit, revealing her sharp collarbone and pale skin.
At the same time, a question popped into my head.
‘Is she wearing anything underneath?’
