〈 Episode 5 〉 Her Secret Proposal (2)
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It’s been a long time since my parents passed away that I’ve been this excited on the way home.
After the accident, I wandered for quite a long time.
Why should I live?
I had lost the will to live.
When I was home alone, I was fortunate to have one meal a day.
It was Seongdae’s mother who saw that with the greatest sadness and took care of him.
She would come up on the weekends and put food in the refrigerator.
I filled it with homemade meat, vegetables, and frozen rice, and then quietly disappeared.
The reason I liked her touch was because she didn’t offer me any special words of comfort.
People who knew my situation always offered words of comfort.
“Are you okay?”
“Are you eating well?”
“It must be very lonely.”
In fact, I felt like I knew the feelings behind those words.
Because they think of me as an unhappy boy.
I arrived in front of my house thinking about this and that.
7 o’clock.
I was barely able to meet the time I promised her.
The first condition for becoming friends with her is liking her.
I looked around the room and sighed.
I felt like I couldn’t possibly show this damn thing to her.
Because, let alone yoga, she was sure to clean up the house as soon as she came.
We must prepare to meet her.
I opened the window to ventilate and sprayed the Febreze that I had not sprayed before.
I hung up the clothes piled up around the house and briefly cleaned the bathroom.
I completed all of this in just 10 minutes.
phew. This is enough.
Ding dong
The bell rang and her voice was heard outside the door.
“Dongho, lady.”
I couldn’t control my trembling heart.
She had her brown wavy hair down to her shoulders.
Her body looked plump, wearing light blue short sleeves and shorts that reached below her thighs.
Her cheeks seemed to turn slightly red as she watched me look over her attire.
“I brought my clothes separately. “I don’t think I can go back and forth to Dongho’s house wearing short clothes…”
In her hands were white leggings and a bra top.
It looked like I would change here, exercise, then change again and go down.
She smiled shyly and entered the room.
“oh. “I did a little cleaning.”
“yes. “But you still have to be prepared to exercise.”
She looked around the living room as if inspecting a house.
“It looks like I’ve roughly sorted out the trash… Would you like the lady to finish it?”
I guess she didn’t like how I cleaned things up.
That could be because I cleaned it up in 10 minutes.
Is cleaning that important?
I wanted to quit cleaning and all that and start doing yoga with her.
“If you go, ma’am, I’ll clean it up.”
“Oh, that doesn’t work. “It’s been a while since I’ve been here, so I’ll just wipe the floor of her room.”
She put her leggings on the sofa and went straight to the bathroom.
This isn’t it…..
I’ve been waiting for this moment all class.
I felt like I was relaxed for no reason.
“It’s okay…”
“No, just wait a moment. “Sit on the sofa over there.”
She went to the bathroom, sucked up a rag, and knelt down.
Her baggy white shorts were tight around her toned thighs.
She looked around for a while, then knelt down in front of the TV die and started mopping the floor.
Squeak
In the living room, the only sound you can hear is her kneeling down and scrubbing the floor.
I swallowed my saliva as I looked at her kneeling back.
Her firm buttocks in white shorts were rising to the sky, her mounds shaking.
Her shorts, which were just above her knees, were strained against her thighs.
Her body seen from behind was literally voluptuous.
Firm, well-folded thigh meat and a clean calf line underneath.
Every time she moved forward while wiping the floor, her glutinous thighs bounced.
“ha….”
As I wiped down the living room area in front of the TV, she began to breathe lightly.
The quiet living room, the sound of her breathing filled this space.
She turned around to face me and started wiping down the middle of the living room.
Squeak
Her baggy light blue short-sleeved T-shirt was slightly open.
The chest line wavered under her gaze as if it were visible or not.
Her white breasts are oozing out of her slightly open T-shirt.
I leaned back further on the sofa and pretended to look the other way.
As she turned fully towards me, I could see the outline of her bountiful breasts.
White bra.
The inside of the bra covering her plump breasts was clearly visible.
It was probably what I wore today to match my leggings.
It reminded me of her thong I saw last time.
I wanted to grab the thong she wore while working out and stuff my nose in it.
I wanted to wrap my panties around my dick and bob them up and down.
I concentrated.
Her thin wrists were slowly wiping the floor.
“ha….”
Her breathing became a little heavier.
Even for her, it won’t be easy to clean this place alone.
I wanted to watch more without getting up.
You can’t miss these important points.
Her baggy t-shirt was becoming more open.
If you stick your hand inside and grab the breast inside the white bra…
Blood began to rush to my groin as I thought about the stiff nipples, wondering what color they would be.
ah. It can’t be like this already.
I promise to spend a hot night thinking about her today.
“Hmm hmm. “Are you having a hard time?”
I try to talk to her in an awkward atmosphere.
“Haa… haa…. It’s a little hot hoho….”
She says, wiping sweat from her forehead.
That look couldn’t be more adorable.
How sublime this is.
Showing true love for one’s neighbors from the heart.
If there was a God, she would go straight to heaven.
Of course, I will be holding her hand.
She twitched her buttocks and went out to wipe the living room floor.
20 minutes had already passed.
If things continue like this, I can only exercise for 30 minutes…..
I became anxious.
“Ma’am, please stop here and I will do it later.”
“No, while I’m at it, I’ll finish up Dongho’s room~. “It’s not hard, lady.”
She grinned and waved the mop.
“No, we don’t have much time left in class.”
She looked at her watch and thought for a moment.
“okay. Then you have to clean your room too!”
“sure!”
Of course, the floor will not be wiped.
You wouldn’t know if the semen I spilled while thinking of her splattered.
She took the leggings and went into my room.
I stood quietly in front of the door.
Swoosh seu
I could hear her changing clothes inside the door.
I imagined her body taking off her baggy light blue short-sleeved T-shirt and white shorts.
The solid lower body line and ample breasts are revealed,
I will wear white leggings and change into a white bra top.
She’s probably scanning my room right now, wearing only her bra and panties.
Oops.
Semen-stained tissues were left on my desk next to my laptop.
I had a great time thinking about her last night while watching Microbiology.
Like all men who live alone, I didn’t pay attention to cleaning up after myself.
I hope she takes care of the toilet paper that is still full of the smell of chestnut flowers.
I imagined her face with her nose in it, absorbed in the smell of my semen.
I remembered the scene where the semen I had sprayed was all over her face and running down.
She stuck her tongue out and licked the semen that had flowed down her face.
Before I knew it, my stiffly erected object seemed like it was going to come out through my pants.
At that moment, the door opened and she appeared.
This was her second time wearing leggings, but it was even more difficult to get used to.
Such an elegant and neat face.
She is my friend’s mother and the only adult who takes care of me.
She stood in front of her friend’s son in tight leggings and a half-naked bra top.
It was a strange situation just by looking at it.
“Wow… ma’am, the sportswear looks really good on you.”
“Ah…. You’ve been good at telling jokes since last time, our Dongho.”
She pretended to cover her breast with one hand and her crotch with the other.
The sight was more than just bizarre, it was truly bewitching.
The white leggings went really well with her busty lower body.
Even at a glance, it was tightening her pelvic line and voluptuous buttocks.
The insides of Yukdeokjin’s thighs were wrestling against each other.
Her white bra top seemed to be a bigger size than last time.
I think he probably chose something with less exposure because he was conscious of me as a man.
Still, it was not easy to hide her ample breasts.
The breasts filled with white skin were appetizing to look at at a glance.
Unable to withstand the weight, flesh was sticking out from the armpits.
“It’s true, you are more beautiful than people my age.”
“Stop letting me fly~ hoho. But is Dong-ho going to wear those clothes?”
She said, looking me up and down.
For a moment, her eyes seemed to be focused on the erect and raised pants.
“Hmm… Hmm….”
She turned her head away as if she were embarrassed to see my dick still outlined in my pants.
Her white face seemed to be slightly flushed.
damn.
This isn’t going down.
It’s not my fault.
That’s because she’s uncharacteristically sexy like my friend’s mother!
I was wearing loose-fitting black sweatpants and an overfit short-sleeved T-shirt.
She looked at my clothes and seemed to think for a moment.
“Can’t I do this?”
“Yes, then. Exercises like yoga or Pilates require that your body lines be visible. That way, it’s easy to correct your posture…”
“Um… then I’ll change into shorts and a short-sleeved t-shirt.”
As I changed my clothes, my protruding dick stood out even more.
When I saw her flushed face, my penis hardened and did not go down easily.
When I came out after roughly changing my clothes, she was already sitting on the floor.
She was sitting cross-legged and breathing slowly.
I could almost hear the sound of her breathing fluttering from her quivering breasts.
I quietly sat down next to her and looked at her elegant face.
There was red water on his white face.
Did she see my erection too?
My dick is probably harder and bigger than that bald guy’s dad.
I was confident.
“Dongho. “You can’t wear those clothes.”
“I only have clothes like these…”
“Um… then there’s nothing we can do.”
At that moment, a picture appeared in my mind.
“madam.”
“huh?”
“There is a way, but….”
“okay? “What method?”
She turned to me curiously.
At that moment, her breasts, trapped in the white bra top, bounced.
“It’s possible if it’s okay with you.”
“What is it?”
“Shall I… take off my clothes…?”
She seemed momentarily surprised by my provocative question.
“what?”
“If I don’t look like a man…”
Her big eyes wavered.
Our house with just her and me.
She is wearing a white bra top and leggings and posing in a seductive pose.
In a strange situation, moisture was forming on the tip of the already enlarged dick.
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