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<Episode 64> 64. A Beast Who Knows How to Repay Grace

"… Fan meetings and signings, outdoor cosplay photoshoot related to games the next day, group attendance at anime viewing over the weekend. The rest is regular broadcasting."

"Ugh… it's too much."

Yuna's house.

As Yuna sat in her gaming chair, listening to the schedule for the week being recited, she felt exhausted just hearing it and slumped forward.

Her large chest served as a cushion as she leaned over the broadcasting computer desk.

She used to enjoy busy schedules like this related to subcultures, but now she felt disinterested.

"I told you it's a break from broadcasting. From next week onwards, I made it lighter, so hang in there until this week."

"Yes..."

Even as she spoke to me, her mind seemed elsewhere.

Her satisfaction and enthusiasm for work had suddenly plummeted.

The reason was probably... well, you know.

Adjusting her horn-rimmed glasses, I asked, "Are you still seeing him these days?"

Yuna shrunk back at the question.

Even though I hadn't mentioned anyone specific, she nervously babbled, "What? Who? Sunwoo oppa? No way~ Hehe..." as she fidgeted, confessing to herself.

She was ready to be scolded at any moment, cowering in fear.

I'm not really her mother, nor do I want to nag every day.

"Don't worry. Since you've been following along well, I won't nag you anymore. Just don't get caught, and if you keep your promise, I won't say anything even if you meet."

"Really?!"

She beamed with joy and brushed her chest in relief.

"Thank goodness… Actually, he sometimes comes over to hang out. He's rejuvenating my enthusiasm, you know♥ I've been worried all week keeping it a secret from my sister, but now I feel relieved!"

"Well then..."

Yuna grinned innocently.

On the other hand, bitterness lingered on my face.

Because I hadn't heard from him.

He promised to contact me, but there's still no news.

Yet, he secretly meets Yuna.

This fact stabbed deeply into my heart with a sense of inferiority.

'Of course, meeting Yuna would be more enjoyable...'

I must be lacking in charm, once again condemning myself.

It's somewhat ridiculous to lament for Han Jung-ah.

Despite being engaged, she waits for Sunwoo's contact after only once having a physical relationship.

After being engaged for five years and dating, this could easily be seen as an affair.

Of course, Han Jung-ah also feels some guilt about this.

But it won't last long.

Meeting her boyfriend is just a mundane part of her daily life. It's a relationship that she meets whether she likes it or not.

On the other hand, Sunwoo was like a dewdrop soothing her dry life.

Mixing with him was as effective as covering up annoying marriage and complex work issues.

Stress melted away in pleasure.

Ring! Ring!

My phone, which I had been holding, rings.

Since I thought it might be a signal from him, I checked it with a hopeful expectation, but... I was disappointed immediately.

Choi Sung-won: "Have you thought about the wedding?"

Choi Sung-won: "We've done the introduction, but wouldn't it be better to meet everyone and set a date together?"

It was a message from Choi Sung-won, her fiancé.

Already filled with disappointment, the content was even more painful.

Talking about weddings, introductions...

These conversations are starting to come up more and more.

I have no idea why I accepted his proposal back then.

I must have had no thoughts at all.

Hmm...

While taking a sigh, another vibration comes through. Wondering if there's something else to say, I checked, but... the sender isn't Choi Sung-won. It's Cha Seon-woo... He sent a message through KakaoTalk. And it's in a private chat.

"I'm here... ♥"

Internally, I felt like jumping for joy, but I suppressed it. With my slightly trembling fingers, I quickly sent a reply. After sending each character with care and responding with my usual calm and composed texts, I took a breath of joy.

Even when I just started dating my boyfriend, I didn't have these girlish sentiments. While feeling the afterglow of sending the message, I sneak a glance at Soo-yuna sitting at the desk. Just to make sure, I ask,

"Hey, Yuna."

"Yes?"

"Um, did you receive any messages on messenger just now...?"

"Huh? Messenger?"

Hearing my words, Yuna pulls her phone from the desk and opens KakaoTalk, tapping it lightly. Scrolling up and down on the messenger, she shakes her head.

"Um... Nothing came through?"

"I-I see..."

At Soo-yuna's innocent response, Han Jung-ah clenches her fists.

And thus, the secret rendezvous between Cha Seon-woo and me is confirmed. Somehow, it feels like I've won for the first time.

We agreed to meet at the newly acquired house. When the appointment was set, the first place Han Jung-ah visited was a famous lingerie store. Among many provocative lingerie pieces, she purchased one that she would never normally wear. The reason is obvious. She wanted to look good for Seon-woo.

"So, think of the living room as the shooting location. That's why the bed is on the first floor."

"I see..."

"I'm considering using the other rooms as guest rooms. And I'm wondering what to do with this spare room here..."

However, her expectations were shattered as soon as she arrived. First, Seon-woo invited her under the pretext of wanting to repay her. Thanks to that, things went smoothly, and he praised Han Jung-ah while buttering her up.

He treated her to a table full of food, bought her a modest gift from the department store, and while guiding her through the house, subtly hinted that he wanted more assistance.

He wanted to leverage Han Jung-ah's excellent producing skills and receive quality advice.

Sigh...

A sigh that reaches no one.

While being acknowledged for her capabilities is nice, Han Jung-ah hoped the conversation would have gone in a different direction.

Now that she's not a stranger anymore, she might help him, but she can't hide her disappointment.

Again, she begins to dig into herself, wondering if she lacks charm.

Although she put more effort into her outfit than usual, it's disheartening that he didn't seem to notice.

"Well then, shall we go upstairs?"

"Yes..."

She grasps the sturdy wooden handle and moves to the second floor.

Swoosh♥

At that moment, a large hand wraps around her hips.

"Huh?"

"Oh~ These stairs are slippery. Since you're wearing stockings, I was worried you might slip."

"I-I see..."

Though it felt forced, there was certainly a sense of stability when he wrapped his arms around her.

"I don't have any plans for the second floor at all. It would be good to fill it with something before dust piles up, but here's another guest room..."

But even after climbing up, he doesn't let go of her hand.

!

While introducing the room on the second floor, he doesn't let go of his hand attached to her hip like a magnet. Fondling♥ his fingers are busy tracing.

While babbling away, his hand, which had moved to her buttocks without her noticing, starts kneading like dough.

"…♥"

Yet, Han Jung-ah didn't mind. Though it was at the level of subway harassment, every touch ignited the anticipation that made her squirm on the floor. She even harbored a wicked desire as a prospective bride, hoping for more direct touches than such ambiguous ones.

In fact, Cha Seon-woo was conscious the whole time. And now, something has started.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention something."

At this moment of high anticipation, Seon-woo turns to Han Jung-ah and whispers softly.

"Your underwear looks amazing today. Did you buy new ones?"

Hearing those words, joy surged. It was so gratifying that he recognized her effort to dress up as a woman. And it was Seon-woo who noticed.

Squishy Squishy♥

Now, he starts stroking Han Jung-ah's buttocks, covered with a skirt worn over angry objects in his pants. At the same time, he nibbles on her earlobe.

"Mmm…♥"

"I was planning to treat you today, but what if the manager brings something even more delicious?"

"I-I'm sorry…"

"I've earned quite a bit of money, so I wanted to repay the manager, but since you dressed up so nicely, is it okay if I use this pocket instead?"

♥

He chuckles as he pats my stomach.

It was a cheesy joke, but I laughed awkwardly anyway. A sweet smile spreads under his glasses.

A white blouse and a black suit skirt that suit the intellectual image well. Today, the skirt is particularly short. As a result, the bulging thighs are faintly visible, looking voluptuous.

The top is ordinary, but the lower body is as splendid as a geisha's. The fantastic hips that rise above are begging to be touched. And today, there's a garter belt. The combination of horn-rimmed glasses, a suit skirt, and a garter belt is beyond compare. Although I wanted to playfully harass the smart manager with a lewd teacher-like outfit, I couldn't resist.

"Squeak…! Squeaky♥ Hoo... Chwepchweup...♥"

While kissing, we clumsily take off our clothes. We throw jackets, blouses, and skirts into the corridor.

"Haah… Damn, manager, you're so hot."

♥

After finishing the strip, things got even more intense. A black lingerie set, embracing the delicious body, was waiting.

Translucent black cloth and thin straps traverse the body. A newly bought T-shirt, packed with a bang, is shown off for me. Han Jung-ah is honest. Although she looks tough on the outside, her body is lewd and honest. She's a virtuous female who takes care of even the underwear that looks good on her own.

Anyway, I have to devour her heated body before it cools down. While cuddling, I take her to the farthest room on the second floor.

"Hoo...! Haah... Uh, isn't the bed on the first floor?"

"Hoo, we're too busy having sex with the manager to go downstairs. There's a place to substitute, so it's okay."

The end room has a desk and a bookshelf.

The only thing I brought from the narrow one-room apartment is almost empty, but I've planned it as a study for now.

"Let's go."

I immediately put the manager on the desk. When I put Han Jung-ah in this intellectual space, she completely melts.

Han Jung-ah, wearing glasses suitable for the study, with firm hips and a garter belt, seemed like my personal secretary. I understand why wealthy bosses always have women with big hips wearing glasses as secretaries. Being in this small space with the manager, my lower body is burning up. But there's an order to things.

"So, should we start by tasting the manager's pussy we haven't seen in a long time?"

"…♥"

Since the underwear is too good to waste, I just wet it on one side. It's still a pretty pink with some stray hairs around it. As soon as we reunite, I eagerly lick it with my tongue. It's the style I love, so I mark her pussy with a praise sticker.

"Slurp… Manager's pussy is sweet… Since it looks so clean, haven't you used it since then?"

"Umm…♥ It's just… I've been busy…"

"If you don't use such a pretty pussy, spider webs will form. If you wanted to fuck, you could have called me anytime."

"Since you said you'd contact me first…"

"Were you afraid I'd dry up if I didn't contact you?"

"It's not that, but…"

"You're surprisingly passive, always jumping into action. Whenever the manager is horny, just come here, and I'll take care of you."

"Yes…♥"

As we chat, the pussy we've been fondling becomes wetter and wetter.

"Smack♥"

"Hah♥"

It's moist enough to eat perfectly, so I kiss the clit that's sticking out and take off my pants.

Suddenly!

Because of the bulge and the lingerie, and the garter belt, my cock is already at its limit. I desperately want to devour the virtuous manager.

Since she usually takes medicine because of her boyfriend, there's no need for a condom. I quickly rub the hot cock I just pulled out against her wet pussy to insert it right away.

"Wait a minute..."

"Yes? ...Is there more to the order?"

"The ring... Let me take off the ring."

I was eager to plunge right in, but Han Jung-ah shows me the ring. I actually forgot about it, but she brings it up herself. I can't help but chuckle.

"It seems the manager is starting to learn how to enjoy extramarital sex."

"…No... It's just uncomfortable when we hold hands..."

"Whatever. I'm going crazy, so take it off quickly."

Nodding, she takes off the ring from her left ring finger and hides it in the corner out of sight.

With this, Han Jung-ah is no longer a temporarily engaged bride. She has become a vulgar Han Jung-ah who treats a delicious pussy to another outstanding male just to enjoy extramarital sex. She has already awakened to the pleasure of covering up and enjoying adultery sex.

"♥"

I give a kiss to the manager's cheek, which is becoming more feminine. Underneath her glasses, her cheek is stained with a lovely rosy color. Now, I adjust my posture again to enjoy sex. I aim the thick cock with prominent veins at her womb.

"Now, are you ready to be devoured by me?"

"Yes♥"

"Then I'm going in~"

As if waiting for this moment, Han Jung-ah smiles broadly and spreads her legs wide. Her thick thighs, marked by the black lines of the stockings and garter belt, look incredibly enticing. She eagerly awaits the male who will satisfy her by planting kisses on her pink clamshell.

Thrust!

"Hah, aaaaaah♥"

It was a truly beautiful woman's voice, released from restraint.