I thought I would go in and wash and sleep, but this was not what I expected at all.
Is it sane to come right up and ask if you need a drinking buddy when you've been caught masturbating while drunk?
Are you still not sober?
As I stayed still without answering, the doorbell rang once more.
Ding-dong.
smart smart
"I know it's inside, so don't pretend it's not there."
Now knock on the front door and protest.
No matter how I look at it, I gave up and opened the door because it was an atmosphere that I would never go back to.
"I didn't pretend it wasn't there, I gave up the delicious chicken I ate and washed my greasy hands with soap and came out late."
I deliberately explained the situation in detail and revealed my dissatisfaction.
Actually, there was no oil at all because I was wearing disposable gloves, but I mixed a little lie.
At the door, she was wearing short sleeves and long pants, holding a small beer can in her hand.
Are you really thinking of drinking?
"No, you drank a whole bottle at the bar earlier and made a fuss here, and now you're drinking again?"
When I looked at my lower stomach and talked about what happened earlier, my face turned red.
And he said it urgently, as if to make an excuse.
"Ah... at the bar, as a penalty, I drank a lot of strong drinks and got drunk quickly...Anyway, I didn't eat much snacks or alcohol."
"And the exam just ended, but I didn't enjoy it properly, and you're drinking alone, so it's okay with your neighbors, right?"
It came out of my mouth as if I had prepared my lines.
I said this, but if I refused, I would probably not be able to meet eyes, let alone talk, for the rest of my life, so I agreed.
Well, I had no intention of returning it.
A pretty girl like this wants to drink with you, but it's impossible to refuse.
"Yes, let's drink together. Come in."
I placed the chicken in the middle of the floor and sat facing each other.
As we were looking at each other, Yoon Hye-yoon spoke first.
"Oh, come to think of it, we didn't even say our names, right? My name is Yoon Hye-yoon, a sophomore in the Department of English at Mirae University."
She smiled brightly and introduced herself.
Come to think of it, every day he just called me the man next door, the man next door.
We never revealed our names to each other.
"I am also attending Mirae University, and I am Park Woo-jin, a 3rd year electrical engineering major."
"Ah, there! Isn't there a Shin Ah-yeong in that department?"
Shin Ah-young's name popped out of nowhere.
Slightly pricked by my conscience, I asked again.
"Yes. I do, but...are you friends by any chance?"
"No, they're not friends, but they're very famous. I'm sure it's known to all the universities around here? It's so pretty."
Well, with that face and that body, there's no way rumors wouldn't spread.
Honestly, it's so fucking pretty.
His appearance level is such that 99 out of 100 people say he is the ideal type, ignoring personal tastes.
"Haha... It's pretty, but the class is so different that I don't even think about it anymore."
"Ah, that can't be."
As we talked lightly, such as whether we did well in college or exams, we ran out of alcohol before we knew it.
After sharing the chicken, there were only a few pieces left, so I went to the convenience store and stood up.
"I think I'm out of alcohol, so I'm going to go to the convenience store. I'll buy something to eat while I'm on my way."
"Oh, then I'll come back..."
Yoon Hye-yoon speaks while slightly raising her body.
His eyes widened slightly and his words lengthened, so he seemed a little drunk.
I only drank a can of beer, but it seemed like I was drunk right away when I drank it while I wasn't completely sober.
If I sent the convenience store in that state, I thought I would break a bottle of soju, so I lightly pressed my shoulder and sat back down.
"Oh, I'll be back soon. I can't send guests."
After seeing him sitting still, I took my wallet and cell phone and left the room.
'But isn't it more dangerous to leave a drunk man alone in my room? I don't even know what to do?'
I felt uneasy for a moment, but I thought it would be okay if I got there quickly and speeded up my steps.
T-ring T-ring.
"Welcome~"
The part-timer I saw earlier greeted me, and I quickly chose two cans of beer and frozen pork skins and paid the bill.
"Thank you~"
T-ring T-ring.
After closing the convenience store door, I felt strange.
Oh shit deja vu?
Why does this seem familiar?
Whether or not the beer can was shaken, he ran at full speed to the house.
I sat down and rested for a while while I called the elevator that was going up high.
"Ha... ha... I'd rather just sleep quietly..."
Breathing heavily, I rested until the elevator arrived, and then the door opened.
I pressed the 5th floor where I live and hit the close button repeatedly.
"It's on the 5th floor of Tiring."
I went out of the door that opened at the same time as the mechanical sound, entered the house password, and opened the door hard.
jump!
When I opened it, there was nothing strange or different.
There was no groaning, and Yoon Hye-yoon sat still before leaving.
"Ah~ You're here? You've worked hard."
She greeted me with a smile and a waving hand.
Then, he got up, was handed a plastic bag, and started taking out the items one by one.
"Wow! I love that pork skin, how did you know?"
Did you just grab the top of the freezer?
She tore open the package with scissors and put it in the microwave.
I said I had a strange thought, washed away my anxiety and sat down in my original seat.
I was drinking the beer I bought and cooling off my sweat when I saw something in front of my eyes.
A pink cylinder with a hole on one side only.
An object resembling a female genital organ.
And something that should have been in the corner of my desk.
A small ona hole was placed where Yoon Hye-yoon was sitting.
fuck...
why is that here?
My heart skipped a beat and I turned my head to see her in front of the microwave, watching the freezer work.
He was humming a song as if he had completely forgotten what he had done.
"hey."
"yes?"
"Why is this here?"
Turning her gaze to where my finger was pointing, she hesitated for a moment.
He looked at Ona Hall and me repeatedly with a puzzled expression as if he had forgotten, then apologized.
"I'm sorry... I was looking around that room for a while and I was touching it because it was amazing... You came earlier than I thought..."
He looked at me and spoke again.
"I was so shocked at the moment that I forgot to put it back..."
When I didn't get an answer, I apologized once more.
"I'm really sorry..."
"No, that's fine. Maybe."
In fact, I stayed still to get a reaction.
It was because I was confused whether Ona Hall was connected to Shin A-young or Yoon Hye-yoon.
If it's the latter... there's no way he wouldn't have noticed, but seeing that he sincerely apologized, it didn't seem like it.
'But I'll have to check later...'
beep-beep-
While I was thinking, the microwave oven made a sound to let me know that cooking was complete.
When she opened the door, a delicious smell wafted in, and she gently grabbed both ends of the wrapping paper and placed it on top of the chicken box.
After putting the food in front of them, the atmosphere calmed down again, and they continued their normal conversation as before.
Around half of the meal, Yoon Hye-yoon brought up the story again, as if she was concerned about what had happened earlier.
"That's an onahole right? An adult device used by men..."
"Yes... that's right. Why is that?"
"That...does that feel good?"
Of course, it was made to extract semen, so there's no way you'll feel bad about it.
I answered while feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more strange.
"Yes, of course it's made to make you feel good, so it's bound to be good."
Hearing my answer, he blushed and asked more questions in a low voice.
"Then...then which is better...the real one or that one?"
Am I Ada? how do i know
The moment I was about to say that, I thought of a wireless connection ona hole.
Shin A-young's pussy is so pleasant that it's incomparable to the regular ona holes she used before.
I've only had Shin Ah-young fuck her so far, so I don't know what other women's pussy would be like, but first of all, the real pussy was a landslide victory over the ona hole.
"For my standards, the real thing was much better, though."
Waiting for my answer with sparkling eyes, she let out a small sigh as soon as she heard my words.
And as if he had made a big decision, he began to speak in a serious tone.
"I... Actually, I have something to tell you, but please don't laugh at me after hearing it? I'm really serious..."
The story started with the help of alcohol.
"About a month ago? I was looking for something in the room, right? In fact, it's been coming steadily since that day."
"To be precise, he didn't do anything else, he just groped my body...the time he groped...of course...when I masturbated, he touched me..."
Embarrassed, the voice crawled in from the middle.
"But...it really feels good...as if a real person were touching it... touching my chest...and underneath it..."
"Every night before I go to bed, he comes and touches me... and disappears when I leave..."
"So...I'm interested in something more pleasant...so I'll buy a dildo...Ah! Just forget about that!"
Ashamed of talking about the dildo, she quickly waved her hand and fanned it.
"Anyway..! But at some point, it suddenly disappeared.
"It's already been 3 weeks. Now I don't feel very good doing it alone... what should I do...?"
I didn't know how to talk about this, but is this the power of alcohol?
If it were me, I would have lived my whole life without telling anyone.
How frustrating it must have been for you to bring this up to me.
'Have I been too indifferent all this time?'
She stares at her desperately, longing for an answer.
I couldn't answer that I didn't know.
"Well... isn't there a world only for ghosts, too..?"
"Maybe the ghost couldn't come because he was busy with midterm exams."
The world of ghosts is a bitch.
There can be no such thing.
I just made it up in my head.
Still, thankful for the answer, she smiled broadly and got up from her seat.
"I'm so… drunk, so I'm just talking about these things… I'm sorry. And thank you for answering."
"People around me didn't listen at all, telling me not to talk nonsense even if I took out the 'ear' of a ghost."
He put the garbage he ate into a plastic bag and continued.
"Somehow, I had the feeling that even if they didn't believe me, they would listen to me, but I was right."
"Thank you very much for today. Thanks to you, my heart was relieved and I was happy. I will go now."
Was this your purpose today?
She put on her shoes and opened the door, then looked back for a moment.
And when you open your mouth
"Oh, and I also saw Ona Hall today, so are you arguing with what I saw on my dildo? Okay?"
A grinning, mischievous face was briefly seen through the crack in the door.
rattle!
Disappeared soon after.