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“I loved it. ”

“Was it okay? I was fine in no time. ”

I didn't know whether it was really good or not, but I felt shrugged because it was a man who said it was okay.

“But what if you don't have a condom? ”

The poem said anxiously.

“What can I do? The pope is responsible for the baby. ”

“Yes?”

“I'm joking. I'm joking. It's a safe day. ”

“Thank goodness.”

The poem breathed a sigh of relief secretly from Jiyoung. I felt good when I was packing, but when I was cheap, I was worried about my sexual desire disappearing.

“Wait a minute.”

Ji-young pulled out the tissue, wiped the bed sheet and the semen from the vagina with it, and then lay down next to the poem again. Earlier, I took the semen out of my mouth because I didn't want to get dirty, but the bed sheets eventually became damp with saliva and semen.

“Did you study a lot today? ”

“Yes, a lot. I've never had a proper kiss before, and I never knew sex could feel so good. ”

I did. I felt so good that I knew my body would melt. But it was too bad I didn't know when I could do this again.

“I think sex is great. It makes it intimate with awkward men and women all at once. He seems to think sex is too sacred, but sex is just one of the fun things to do. I think it's good to have a lot of fun if you can. ”

Jiyoung had a very liberal thought about sex. So he had sex in return for saving his life.

“Well, is that so? ”

After hearing Jiyoung's words, I thought it was something like that.

“Do you want to be friends? ”

“Friends?”

“Yes, have fun when you have time. I still have a lot of things I want to teach the Pope. I can teach you more about women than I can look at books like that. And it's a pity that we have to finish this once today, isn't it? ”

Sex partner, for short. I only knew that there was such a relationship through the Internet. I never thought I would have such a person. The poem did not have the distinction whether this was a dream or a life.

The poem opened its mouth and laughed like an idiot.

“Cook, I love your face. You're going to die. ”

“Ugh.”

Jiyoung said, the poem was too shy to blush.

“It's 6: 30. I have to be at work by 9: 00 anyway. Then we'll go out together. ”

I could see the cloudy light coming through the curtain.

“What do you do? ”

The poem was only flinched after asking if it was an excuse.

“I'm a dental hygienist. I work in a new heart dentist in front of the school. ”

“Ah……. I see.”

I remember walking by.

“The Pope is a fourth grader, right? Oh, sorry. I checked my purse and purse just in case. ”

“It's okay, Sis. And speak comfortably. ”

“Yes? Your sister? Do I look like my sister? ”

“No, I mean, that……. ”

The poem said she was Jiyoung's sister because she knew how old Jiyoung was, but she didn't know what to do when Jiyoung's reaction was bad.

In fact, Jiyoung didn't just look 29 years old.

“The Pope doesn't even know your sister's name, does he? Oh, my God, he's a pervert. How could I think about having sex without knowing your name? ”

Jiyoung pinched the cheek of the cheek to see if it was cute and embarrassing. Obviously, she spoke to the poet without any awkwardness because of her social life.

“I'm sorry. Sis.”

“I'm kidding. Her name is Hwang Ji-young and she's 29 years old. ”

“Hwang Ji-young, that's a pretty name. ”

“Oh, that's cute. ”

Whether the poem was cute or awkward, Jiyoung touched the ball of the poem, but Jiyoung's heart was revealed as the duvet lowered slightly.

Seeing Jiyoung's smooth breasts, the poem arose an urge to touch her. But my hands didn't go out. I was worried that Jiyoung would get angry when I touched her for nothing.

“You want to touch my breasts, right? ”

“No, I mean... ”

Jiyoung realized at once what she was thinking just by looking at the situation.

“Touch it whenever you want. I'm your sister. You have to do this. ”

“Thank you, Sis. ”

With permission, the poem glanced at Jiyoung's heart. This soft feeling felt good whenever I touched it.

“Do you want to shower first? I'll make breakfast. ”

“Yes.”

Ji-young went to the kitchen without any clothes on. The poem watched Ji-young's back with his eyes. Although he did not get an erection twice, his erection was slight and his penis hurt. As Ji-young disappeared into the kitchen, the poem pulled the tablet out of the bag next to the bed and checked the quest.

[Kiss] [Complete] [EXP 50]

[Kiss] [Complete] [EXP 80]

[Touch chest] [done] [EXP 100]

[Lick chest] [done] [EXP 120]

[Lick vagina] [done] [EXP 150]

[Get Pelaccio] [Complete] [EXP 150]

[Have sex] [done] [EXP 300]

[Give vaginal assessment] [Complete] [EXP 400]

[LEVEL UP! You have reached level 2]

“Got it, got it! ”

You've reached level two. The level two you've been looking forward to is finally here. And the experience gained from one sex was enormous. During this time, I worked out all day and only gathered 95 XP. I collected 1350 for one sex.

Two bells have already kicked a fifth of the amount of experience points.

The poem wanted to skip the lecture at 9 a.m. and all the lectures at 11 a.m. and run to Konz right away to get a level 2 inheritance, but I couldn't leave the class because it was the test period next week. If you don't go today, you will have a failure who doesn't know when to take the exam or where to take it next week.

“Ah, excellent! ”

I snorted. When I went to the bathroom and showered neatly and came out, the clothes I wore yesterday were neatly ironed on the bed.

The situation was moved. Jiyoung was too kind and kind. Suddenly, I thought living with a woman like Jiyoung wouldn't be bad either. although it took a little bit of sex.

“I'm going to take a shower. ”

“Yes.”

Even in front of the poem, Jiyoung went around naked.

Jiyoung boasted a considerable level of beauty because of her thick lips and slightly raised eyebrows, and her provocative expression added to her beauty. But I was sad that the beautiful face was ruined because of the swelling on the left side of my face.

“Ah! There were potions. ”

I remembered that a very poor potion that Konz had taken care of was in my bag. I pulled the potion right out of my bag, and it was in a 50ml bottle of small glass, like a beverage on the market.

The poppy immediately opened its lid and applied a slightly viscous, colourless liquid to his face and forehead. Then the swelling subsided and the pain cleared up. Although it was a very poor potion and it didn't heal immediately, it seemed like bruises and wounds would go away in just a day or two after applying it.

Tak!

While the poem was testing the potion, Jiyoung left the bathroom door open to make sure she had finished showering.

“Wow……. ”

When I saw white flesh like snow, balanced breasts, and stretched legs, the poem unexpectedly admired me. I still can't believe I had sex with such a beautiful woman.

“Why? Is your sister pretty? ”

As she looked at the poem, Jiyoung stroked the poem's cheek with a smile and pulled out her plain design mint pants and brassiere from her closet. When she opened her legs, each of the cracks in her intimately visible genitals and the movement of her fingers to open her panties without pinching, wearing a brassiere and arranging her chest was too stimulating.

“Sis, wait a minute. ”

I sat on the crematorium, took out a bottle that I didn't know what, and summoned Jiyoung to makeup.

“Yes? Why? You gonna touch her boobs again? ”

“Oh, no. It's not like that. I have a pill for bruising. Try this. ”

“Which one? ”

Otherwise, my left cheek was bruised so badly that I was thinking about what to do about it, but I was slightly tempted because I had medicine.

“Here it is. It doesn't smell and it doesn't have any clean skin. ”

“Apply.”

When she tried to hand over the glass bottle, Jiyoung showed her face to the poet to apply it.

The bruise gradually fades away as the potion is placed in your hand and applied to the bruised area.

“Huh? You really lost a lot of bruises? ”

Jiyoung looked at the mirror and was surprised when the bruise disappeared considerably and turned to a slightly swollen level. I've never seen a drug so effective before.

“It's working, right? ”

“Where is that product? How much do you do?”

Since it was a very low quality potion, it was a very effective medicine that cured minor abrasions and bruises and slightly cut cuts, but it was very effective even at this level on Earth.

When Jiyoung saw the effect, she recognized the value of the potion. In fact, it's foolish not to know the value of potions that work like this.

“Can I get you a bottle? My uncle sent me out to live in a foreign country. I don't know where. ”

“Oh, would you like to sell a bottle? I'll give you the money. ”

“What money...? I'll just give you a bottle. ”

“Really? Thank you. Holy cow.”

Jiyoung hugged the poem with her brassiere body and kissed him lightly.

“No problem. I'll give you this much. I've learned a lot. ”

“Yes, someone will teach you about women in the future. I trust you.”

“Here.”

The poem took the potion out of his bag.

“Thank you.”

Once again, Jiyoung hugged the poem and put the potion on the makeup table. And after lightly applying makeup, I wore black tights and a v-neck gray tee, wearing a red cardigan, and it looked like a fashion model that was unusual for the Internet.

The length and height of the legs were almost no different from the 171cm tall. Women usually look overwhelmingly tall when they are about the same height as men, but Jiyoung is like that now.

“I'm leaving right away. What about the pope? ”

Jiyoung said as it was almost 9 o'clock after eating.

“I have to go to school. ”

“It's the same direction, so we can go together. ”

Outside the house, Jiyoung naturally crossed the arms of the poem, but even though she wore high heels, it was quite unbalanced.

There were a lot of young college students going to school because of the high schools and studio surroundings.

However, when a woman who was remarkably pretty and good-looking was not very tall and skinny and wearing arms with an ugly man, I looked at her with a look on her face and said, "I don't understand how she could be with that woman."

Looking at those college students, I felt the feeling of superiority for the first time in my life. I wanted to confidently yell at them that I had sex with this woman.

“Why are you smiling so much? ”

Jiyoung felt curious as the poem walked around with an elongated smile.

“You and I walk around with our arms crossed, and we're just jealous of each other. I used to look at other people that way all the time, and it felt so good to be the other way around. ”

“Eggs, cute. ”

Jiyoung pinched the poem's cheeks because Jiyoung was so cute to the honest words of Mother Solo, who had just escaped from sympathy.

“I'll go. Come visit me anytime."

“Goodbye. Sis.”

Ji-young and Ji-young broke up at the school entrance and entered the class. But it never entered my head. I can only remember the good sex I had at dawn today. I wanted to go to Jiyoung's house and have sex again tonight, but I didn't have the courage to go to Jiyoung's house today because it seemed so blatant.

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