Seoul

Seeing the lustful eyes of Eunji and Sook, he sighed lightly into his heart. Before, they didn't want to have sex so blatantly, but now they fully understand the joy of sex.

It was only 9: 00 at night, and I wondered how many hours I would have to be tied up for sex. It took at least an hour to satisfy one person roughly, no matter how much it took more than two hours. Then it's 11: 00 at night and 12: 00 at night... It was a little difficult to call back then. I wanted to go to Seoul tomorrow if possible, but calling after 12 pm was so sorry for the weary secret.

“Then you have to wash first. I'm gonna go home and get a massage lotion, and I'm gonna make a phone call. ”

“Yes, brother. Feel free to call. ”

Eunji smiled at the words of the poem and said. It's because I was already looking forward to having sex with the poem after a while. It was always, or every day, sex, but every time I did it, I found it incredibly exciting. It was more addictive than drugs because of how great the sensation was. I was ashamed to say this, but I never imagined having sex with the poem even when I was working. Ironically, an uninvited guest of familiarity came and prevented him from monopolizing the situation. I used to take showers with him, lie in bed after sex, and talk about things like that, but now it's impossible because of my familiarity.

“I'll wash first. ”

“Got it.”

After Sook took off his clothes on Juju Island, the poet left Eunji's house and went to his home. You should be careful if you hear Eun or familiarity on the phone with Eun Bi.

“Brother! Where have you been? ”

Then Aru jumps into the house and hugs him. I was lonely last night because the poem didn't come.

“Sorry, Aruya. I'm a little busy with work... ”

“Are you staying home today? ”

“I have to get back to work, so I'm a little busy, and I'll be back a little later than 12: 00. ”

“Huff……. Okay, I'll wait until then. ”

Aroo hugged the poem in his arms and said with a cute face. However, whether the poem and Aru play this love game or not, the eggs didn't even care that they were practicing cartooning on the couch.

The poem sat the aru on the couch next to him and glanced at the painting of the eggs. A beautiful and delicate painting that was difficult for a man to easily imitate pleased my eyes. Since the cartoonism skills of the spawning became even better than those of the early days, they were no longer better than any professional cartoonist. I think I can draw a full cartoon as soon as I go up to Seoul.

The poet, who was watching the eggs for a moment, picks up his phone and calls Silver. I don't know the schedule of the secret, so I was going to call Soojin if I don't answer now.

However, Eun Bee answered the phone a few times without ringing a bell.

[Idiot, what are you calling me at this hour?]

[Are you waiting for my call?]

The words of Silver seemed full of joy, and the poem smiled lightly.

[I didn't wait.]

[Haha. I thought I was waiting again.]

It was so cute that I wanted to spit it out right away because I was talking about it in a way that was completely different from my heart. Especially now, it was more attractive that this cute figure was not shown to anyone but only to himself. The hiding place for acting and the hiding place for human beings were all lies, but few people knew the nature of the hiding place.

[Well, silly.]

Eunji replied, shy of what the poem said. Rather than wait, when I saw that the poet had called, I was happy enough to make a noise without knowing it. I was a little ashamed of what the poet had done.

Do you have time tomorrow? I'm going to Seoul.]

I have plans tomorrow morning, but they'll be over soon. When are you coming back?]

[I'll be there early, so I'll probably be there by 12: 00.]

It took me a lot of time to get around and see the right place to buy a house and how far it was from Seoul University to Korea University.

[Then we can have lunch together. I ended the interview about 11: 00. What should we eat? I want something delicious.]

Eun-Bee said in an anticipated voice like a girl expecting a date. I've been so excited to see the situation for so long that I can only think about what I'm going to do tomorrow.

[Haha. But I'm not going to hang out, so I don't have a lot of time.]

[Are you coming to work?]

The words of the poem bring a sudden gloom to Silver Rain's voice.

[I'm not working, I'm going to see where I can buy a house in Seoul.]

[Oh, right. Then don't worry. Let me ask you this because I know my mother does. How much do you want for it?]

The situation told Silver the approximate price and location. I had already seen a lot of information on the internet, so I knew how much it would cost. Tomorrow we're going to make sure that location is legitimate.

You must be very wealthy.]

I admire your silence.

[Not really. You have to make a lot of money in Seoul.]

[I'll ask my mom to tell me if she has anything good. Oh, right. And bring me some beans for the medicine when you come tomorrow. I'm done.]

Beans? What do you need them for?]

[I have everything I need, so I'll ask them to bring it. Idiot.]

[Haha. Okay.]

The poem knew if Silver Secret was saying that because of the vaginitis still not healed, but he pretended not to know. Although I don't see it often, I think I need to do a more intense skinship because Silver has already fallen in love with him and has become more intimate while talking on the phone. I even think about coming for a day while I'm on my way tomorrow.

[What should we do after we eat tomorrow? Want to see a movie? I want to see a movie.... But if I want to see a movie, I'm a little annoyed because there are so many people who know about it.... It looks like a DVD room. Do you want to go? I know a good place.]

A DVD room……. Isn't it a place rumored to have a lot of sexual skinship without having to watch a movie called Bora? It's a very satisfying place.

[DVD room is fine.]

Seeing that it's a good place, it doesn't seem as confined and hidden as you might imagine.

[After watching the movie... ….]

The situation was just a call to find out how Silver's schedule is and ask to meet tomorrow, but Silver didn't even bother to hang up because she was planning a date. It's been 10 minutes since I called the clock. You're in a bit of trouble if you don't hang up.

[I'll wear sunglasses and a hat so people won't notice me tomorrow, so let's have a nice dinner. I've lost a little weight on my diet lately, so it's okay to eat it for a day tomorrow.]

[I've got work to do, so I should probably get going. I'll see you tomorrow and think about it.]

There is no end to the story of the secret. He said he had to hang up because it seemed like an hour would pass by funny.

[Okay, then I'll think about it and text you.]

[Yes, I understand.]

Fortunately, Silver hung up without any excuses. My ears are hot because of the heat coming from my phone because of how long I've been on the phone.

The poet put his cell phone on the table and quickly washed and undressed to go to the house of silver. I had eggs next to me, but I took off my panties and exposed my penis.

“Are you going to do it already? ”

When the poet takes off his clothes, Aru naturally touches his penis and says. I usually have sex late at night, but I wondered if it was an early time today.

“Huh? No. I was just getting naked for washing. ”

“Oh, I see. I washed before, so I don't have to wash now. ”

In the poem's answer, Aru smiled broadly and said. Aru had no sexual shame at all from the beginning, and having sex with the poem every day made it a natural thing to have sex so much as eating three meals a day.

However, it was natural for the poem and Aru to have sex, but not for the eggs. So, he pretended to be nothing, but he was subtly nervous from the moment he took off his clothes.

In the past, he used to have sex with Aru when he slept. Lately, he always had sex, regardless of whether he was next to him or not. Every time I do that, I practice drawing a cartoon pretending to be nothing, but if I don't care, who's the man?

Moreover, whenever I had sex, I wondered if that big penis came into my vagina because it made me feel good. Now, even when I heard the poem and the groaning of the aru, I had a little fluid that I didn't even know I had. So, sometimes I pretended to be a cartoon artist and watched the poem and aru having sex, and whenever I did, my hands instinctively moved, and I touched my penis and clitoris. In the early days, it was so frustrating for the poet to have sex with the aru or leave his penis. Now, when he feels that way, his heart pounds and he expects it. Whenever I feel this way, I sigh a little because I feel so pathetic.

The poem glanced at the disturbance that was making a complicated face, then went to the bathroom and took a shower. Since it was already too late, I washed as quickly as possible rather than relaxing as usual, but the important areas were washed neatly without smelling.

After finishing the shower, the poem in simple clothes took the lotion out of the subspace and went to the house of the hideout.

“I knew you weren't coming. ”

The poem sits on the sofa after finishing the shower and speaks in a low voice.

“is……. ”

“Shh. Come this way. ”

As soon as I tried to tell her if she was washing because I couldn't see Eunji, she put her finger in her mouth as if to tell her not to. Then carefully brought the situation to the couch.

“Are you home? ”

At that moment, Eun-ji shouted in the bathroom.

“No, not yet. I just got off the phone with my brother. He says it's gonna take another half an hour. ”

“Got it.”

Eun-ji shouts again at the words of fame.

It was only a few words, but I quickly realized what was going on. No matter how fast he finished the shower, it would take about 10-20 minutes because of the nature of being a woman, and at that time it was similar to the time the pope called and finished the shower.

When I looked at the head of the familiarity, I was wet as if I had just finished showering, and this means that Eunji had not been in the shower for long. In other words, at least 10 to long minutes, Eunji won't come out to take a shower.

“Is this okay? ”

The poem sat on the couch and said low. It was a rather interesting situation, so I decided to accommodate the intent of the acquaintance.

“When Eun-ji comes out, she says she just got here. Well.”

Sook smiles slightly and says.

“What are you going to do after showering Eunji? ”

“You know.... ”

The expression of the poem, "I don't know anything," smiled indiscriminately, hugging the poem and lying on the couch together. If I don't stick to the sofa that's not that wide, it could fall to the floor, so I kissed him tightly with the crookedness.

I had just brushed my teeth and filled my mouth with flavors unique to toothpaste, and the wet head of the familiarity tickled the face of the poem.

“Well……. ”

The poem lets out a joyful groan as the tongue of familiarity moves around his mouth and tongue. It's a very dirty and irritating kiss. While kissing like this, the poem put his hand into a thin teat of familiarity and touched the soft chest. I don't wear a brassiere on purpose, so the soft nipple is still in my hand.

“Sook! I'm going to go in the bathtub for a while and give you a half-bath when you get back. ”

You shouted that you believed a lie of familiarity that the poem would come in half an hour.

“Okay, don't worry! I'll tell you right away!”

Soon-ji, whose lips are full of saliva, cries out to Eun-si. Lies with saliva in their mouths. This allowed me to have the situation without knowledge and alone for a while.

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