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🕑 Added 2025-01-29 02:35:21 +0000 UTCEP. 80 The Basics (1)
As the heat subsides,
I finally received news from the punk that he found my senior.
It seems her married life hasn't been smooth sailing.
Apparently she's renting a shabby apartment.
Still, how run-down could it be...
As if mocking my thoughts,
The house where my senior lives was more dilapidated than expected.
'This looks like it was built over 20-30 years ago?'
My senior was known for being frugal from when we first met.
She might be living here deliberately to save money, but
The problem is the man who took my senior.
He clearly flaunted his money in college,
Bragging about how rich he was.
For such a guy to deliberately live in this shabby apartment. Isn't something strange?
Putting aside my doubts for now,
I climbed the stairs to the top floor.
The place was so old it didn't even have an elevator.
'My senior is here...'
It's been at least 2-3 years since I last met her before graduation.
A door with peeling paint and rust.
I feel nervous at the thought of my senior being beyond this door.
I composed myself and rang the doorbell.
Soon I heard hurried footsteps and a nostalgic voice.
"Yes, who is it? Oh..."
"It's been a while, senior."
Her breasts have grown larger than I remember.
Though traces of hardship remain on her face,
She was definitely the senior I knew.
My senior seemed to recognize me at a glance too.
Fidgeting as if hiding her flaws,
She bowed her head deeply with a face full of caution.
"Oh, um. It's been a while. Have you been well?"
"I've always been doing well."
The difference in confidence evident in our voices.
She must have gone through a lot,
As anxiety seeped into her once relaxed voice.
"But what brings you here?"
"I just had some business nearby. I heard you lived around here so I stopped by."
Actually, that's a lie.
I came all the way from Seoul just to see my senior.
Unaware of that fact,
My senior smiled awkwardly at the fact I came to see her.
Still, unlike our college days,
Her shoulders hunched at her shabby appearance.
"Well, now that I've seen your face, I'll be going."
"Huh? Why don't you have some tea before you go?"
Though feeling ashamed of her situation,
My senior grabbed my wrist, unable to just let me leave.
She flinched and let go belatedly as she realized the situation.
It would be rude to just leave after my senior said that.
"Then shall I just have some tea before I go?"
"Oh, um. Come on in quickly."
At my senior's invitation, I was able to step into her home.
At a glance it looks ordinary,
But looking closely, each item is old and flawed somewhere.
She must have bought used items or things sold cheaply due to defects.
To think the senior I once liked lives like this. A corner of my heart feels uncomfortable.
"Is there any tea or drink you like?"
"I'll gratefully accept anything you give me, senior."
"Hehe, then I'll give you green tea."
While my senior prepared tea, I lightly looked around the house.
The house is a 2LDK suitable for a couple.
A small living room with two rooms. And that's it with the kitchen and bathroom.
There would be nothing strange for an ordinary newlywed couple.
But I can't believe this is the home of someone who bragged about being rich.
I didn't check the other room,
But there's no need to check to know.
"Here you go. Be careful, it's hot."
"I'll drink it well."
Green tea in a teabag placed before me.
Teabag green tea isn't bad,
But it's not something to serve guests.
My senior seemed to know too, smiling awkwardly and mumbling,
But when she glanced at me her expression quickly turned gloomy.
"By the way Jinwoo, what have you been up to these days?"
"Me? Nothing much."
Unable to bear the awkwardness, my senior spoke first.
I shrugged my shoulders,
And listed off some not-so-humble brags.
"My dick grade came out high recently so I'm receiving subsidies. Lately I've been going around raping here and there."
"Wow, you're doing good work."
I feel dizzy every time I hear things like that.
I'm definitely going around raping, right?
But when I tell people around me,
They say I did a good thing. Thanks to people like me the future is bright, etc.
Embarrassing praise comes flying.
I just went around raping because I was horny.
To think I'd receive praise for doing well.
Well, it's a good thing now so I guess it's okay not to dwell on it too much.
"I recently got 2 sex slaves and an onahole too."
"You must be... living well."
The laughter drained from her face at my not-so-humble brag.
The gloom in her expression deepened.
It's understandable.
While she's barely scraping by in this shabby apartment,
Her junior is living well enough to have onaholes.
Of course there would be comparisons.
If I just came to visit, I should stop here, but
"Then I'll be going now."
"Oh, already...?"
It's time to drive in the wedge so my senior can come over.
"I'll be staying in this area for a while, so come visit if you're bored. Here's the address of the hotel I'm staying at."
"Oh? Um, okay."
I deliberately reserved an expensive hotel for this.
Later when she looks up the address or comes directly,
She'll forcibly realize how successful I've become.
Leaving behind my senior who saw me off to the entrance,
I got in the car waiting in front and Shin Yuri said a word.
"How was it?"
"The groundwork is done for now."
I just sowed the seeds that will become the foundation in my senior's heart.
The rest is all up to my senior.
"Then shall we go to the hotel first?"
"Yes, I booked a suite room for about a month, so you can stay comfortably during that time."
"Then shall I deal with you when we arrive at the hotel?"
"That would be nice♥."
Now, I wonder when my senior will come.
***
The sky has darkened before I knew it.
I diligently prepared a meal with ingredients from the refrigerator as usual.
Just then the front door opened and my husband returned.
"You're back?"
"Yeah..."
An extremely blunt answer.
A cold voice hard to believe is from 3 years of marriage.
Surely when we first met his voice dripped with honey.
Has he revealed his true face now?
Or is it because I'm already a caught fish?
Only dry exchanges pass between us.
Still, I try hard to fulfill my duties as a wife, but
"Ah, I already ate dinner, so I don't need it."
"What?"
For a moment I stopped chopping and looked at my husband.
A face so exhausted he looks like he'll collapse any moment.
I'm not denying his efforts, but
That doesn't mean my efforts disappear, right?
"Then you should have said so in advance!"
"I forgot. I'll be careful next time."
"You said that last time too and you're doing it again!"
"You can just eat it for breakfast tomorrow!"
It's like this again.
My husband living selfishly as if I don't matter.
Raising my voice like this only works once or twice. Now I'm sick of it.
"You say that while not even sparing a glance because you're busy every day. What do you mean eat it for breakfast!"
"If I'm busy that can happen. Why are you making such a big deal over this?"
"Making a big deal?"
He can't even earn money properly,
Yet he spends lavishly on eating out every time.
He doesn't even touch the dinner I worked hard to prepare.
A life that makes me doubt if we're really a married couple. I'm sick of it now.
In the end, I put away the ingredients I was preparing,
And just ate alone with side dishes that were already out.
Meanwhile my husband just sits on the sofa watching TV.
Why did I marry a husband like this?
Back then it felt like we could do anything if we just worked together.
As I silently chewed and swallowed my food,
I suddenly remembered what happened during the day.
"Come to think of it, Jinwoo came by earlier today."
"Jinwoo? Who was that again."
"My junior."
My husband has met him a few times too,
And even gossiped about him several times when he wasn't around.
"Ah, him? Why did he come?"
"He said he had some business nearby and stopped by briefly to see my face."
"Oh, really?"
My husband finally remembered who Jinwoo was at the word junior.
Then as if growing interested,
He asked me with a lewd smile.
"So what's he up to these days?"
"I didn't hear the details, but"
I told him exactly what Jinwoo said earlier today.
That he recently got sex slaves and an onahole,
And lives comfortably on subsidies.
At those words, my husband's smile disappeared and he sighed with an unpleasant face.
"He's that successful?"
"He even left in a car with a chauffeur."
"Hmph."
I looked down while leaning on the railing.
I confirmed Jinwoo in the backseat heading somewhere.
He probably went to the hotel he's staying at now.
"What's so great about him."
"Well he was a hard-working student who studied diligently."
The junior I knew,
Kim Jinwoo was an innate hard worker.
At the same time, I knew he had feelings for me.
But instead of taking his hand, I...
'If I had made a different choice then, would I have lived a different life?'
I chewed over my current life along with the dried out side dishes.
Can I really say I'm happy now?
If I had chosen Jinwoo back then instead of my husband,
Wouldn't I be happy by now?
Of course, there's no use pondering it.
The past can't be changed after all.
"Tch! I'm going to bed first."
"Wait, you...!"
Bang!
My husband entered the bedroom, slamming the door roughly.
When my husband is like that, I have no choice but to stay on the living room sofa.
I don't know what he's so displeased about,
But it's going to be noisy again this time.
'But he said to come visit if I'm bored.'
People can't always live stifled, right?
Sometimes you need to get some fresh air and refresh yourself.
My heart is already fluttering at the thought of playing with my junior after so long,
And I feel my face flushing for no reason.
***
'I-is this the right place?'
After contacting my junior in advance,
I arrived at the hotel following the address he gave yesterday.
But is this really the right place?
An ultra-luxury hotel that looks like only chaebols would come at a glance.
The place they live is already different,
Can a rustic woman like me even be here?
I wore a cute swimsuit trying to dress up,
But was that too presumptuous?
'Right, Jinwoo must have already given up on me. It should be fine even if I dress casually.'
With a heart close to giving up,
I entered the hotel and a splendid space no less than the exterior unfolded.
Does he really stay in a place like this?
I was momentarily dazed at the unbelievable sight before quickly going inside.
"Um, is there a guest named Kim Jinwoo..."
"Ah, you must be Mr. Kim Jinwoo's guest. I was told about you. I'll guide you right away."
"Oh, okay!"
Mr. Kim Jinwoo?
How successful must he be for even luxury hotel staff to use honorifics?
With a trembling heart I followed the staff's guidance up,
And arrived at the top floor with the suite rooms.
The 1st floor was amazing,
But the top floor with suite rooms is already different from the air itself.
The staff knocked on the door skillfully as if used to it.
"Mr. Kim Jinwoo, your guest has arrived."
"Hm, already?"
The voice heard through the door is definitely Jinwoo.
Soon the door opened.
"Ah, it was you senior. I didn't expect you to come so early."
"S-sorry. I just came out casually."
Jinwoo smiled awkwardly saying he showed an unsightly appearance.
His half-naked appearance is certainly a bit shocking,
But more than that, my gaze was drawn to the presence that couldn't be hidden even by the towel.
Was Jinwoo originally this big?
A dick flaunting its majestic presence despite being covered by a towel.
Well, it must be that big to receive government subsidies.
"It's not cleaned up, but please come in for now."
"Th-then excuse me..."
After sending the staff away,
The moment I entered the suite room where Jinwoo is staying,
My womb trembled at the lewd smell filling the room.
It's been 1 year since my sexless marriage with my husband.
Other couples moan loudly every other day,
But our couple is always dead silent.
When did it start?
Was it when my husband was driven to the brink of being weeded out?
At the doctor's words that he could really be weeded out if we're not careful,
I fed him all foods and supplements good for dicks.
We diligently mixed bodies saying to do it as much as possible but not too hard,
But sadly there was no effect at all.
Just as I was about to forget the taste of men like that,
I can't endure when I smell this scent.
"The smell is a bit much, right? We were in the middle of it until just now."
"Huh?"
Only then did I notice the woman lying on the bed.
"Ohhhh♥! Unghh♥!"
Splurt! Splurt!
A blue-haired woman hugging her belly swollen like full-term pregnancy,
Convulsing and spraying semen as she came.
Just how much did he ejaculate for a woman to end up like that?
I was shocked,
But at the same time envious of that woman.
I could be treated like that too. I could receive any amount of semen.
Just as heat rose from deep in my body and I fidgeted,
"Then senior, would you like to have a drink together?"
"Alcohol at this hour?"
"Well, what's wrong with that? It's no fun playing without alcohol."
Jinwoo handed me champagne with a swagger.
You've changed a lot while I wasn't looking.
He used to not drink a single drop of alcohol before.
Still, it would be awkward to refuse after he offered.
Above all, the stress I received from my husband yesterday.
If I don't relieve it with alcohol, what else can I relieve it with!
***
How did it end up like this?
"Ohhhh♥! Unghhhh♥!"
"Senior's married pussy. It's more edible than I thought!"
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
A dick filling my pussy and violently pounding my womb.
Surely at first we just chatted while drinking together,
But my gaze gradually turned to the dick hidden by the towel.
Jinwoo seemed to notice my gaze,
And whispered in a sweet voice while kneading my breasts.
-Would you like to see it?
As a result, we ended up mixing bodies in an instant,
And I moaned at Jinwoo's extreme dick.
But such an extreme dick,
It's a waste to just look without tasting!
A piston that engraves the male's existence with each thrust.
It's on a completely different level from my husband's dick on the verge of being weeded out.
"Ah, no, Jinwoo♥! I have a husband♥!"
"Forget about that guy. Focus on the dick now!"
"Unghh♥! Ungh♥!"
Squelch squelch squelch!
Gradually my husband's face disappears from my mind.
Instead, Jinwoo's extreme dick takes its place in that empty space.
My ownership belongs to my husband.
But my body, my heart, commands me to submit to the dick.
I want to do that too, but
If Jinwoo gets caught, it would really be...
"Get pregnant!"
"Unghhhh♥! Ohhhh♥!"
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Thick semen forcibly expanding my womb, filling it to the brim.
I can't help but compare it to my husband.
His weak ejaculation I can barely tell happened.
His dick on the verge of being weeded out that can't even reach my womb.
In contrast, this extreme dick ejaculates so much it overflows.
The difference in class as males is clear.
After ejaculating like that, he thrust out his still erect dick.
"Suck it."
"...Okay♥."
Right now I have no choice but to submit to this dick.
Sucking the dick covered in semen,
I accepted Jinwoo's existence with my whole body.
