One.
After finishing playing, Amelia put the violin back in its case and changed her clothes.
Take off your heavy, lace-filled clothes and change into a light nightgown.
Thanks to Siwoo, I can now wear pajamas that I used to wear once a week or a month at most.
Amelia went into the spacious bed where Siu was waiting first.
I lay my head down on one of the two pillows placed as if it were a given.
Siwoo, who was already half asleep, opened his eyes to the sound of his bed rustling.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"
"No, Amelia, I just closed my eyes while waiting."
After stroking Siwoo's head, who responded calmly, I turned to him and lay down.
Even in a dark room after the sun has set, we can clearly see each other's eyes.
Now, it didn't feel awkward to be this close to him.
On the contrary, I even felt some kind of comfort.
"Amelia. "I want to ask you something."
"yes. ask."
"When I first woke up. "I remember Amelia apologized to me."
It was like that.
I'm glad that Siwoo has come to his senses.
A relief that I don't have to lose him anymore.
Nevertheless, I held him and cried, feeling guilty that I had irreversible karma left behind.
"yes."
"What is the um... mistake you said Amelia did to me?"
Siwoo's eyes were looking straight at Amelia.
It wasn't a reprimanding look that wanted to blame her.
Eyes full of pure curiosity, as if they were really curious.
There was a mixture of warm affection and trust within it.
"I felt like Amelia was a very nice person... and a kind person."
We also sing a lullaby together for Siwoo, who is afraid of sleeping alone.
If you're studying hard, they come to you with snacks and teach you what you don't know.
A good person who goes for walks and picnics with Siwoo so that he doesn't get bored.
Siwoo's memories end here.
Amelia felt like her heart was dropping.
It felt like a secret that I had never wanted to be revealed, or at least had wanted to delay due to the anniversary, had suddenly been pricked.
"Ah, of course I told you it was okay back then… So suddenly asking this now doesn't mean I'm going to overturn your forgiveness back then or anything like that. "I'm just curious."
"i know. "I know."
Just like adult Si-woo, young Si-woo was a good child.
Diligent, sincere, and kind-hearted.
Compared to Amelia, who often got into accidents when she was young, she was a child worthy of being called an angel.
So I can't say any more.
If he speaks now, he will forgive Amelia.
I don't remember being persecuted directly by Amelia.
This forgiveness may provide some cushion when the memories return later.
But that wasn't what Amelia wanted.
No matter how scared I was, I wanted to pay a fair price.
"later."
"...."
"I'll tell you in a bit more time."
"Yes, Amelia."
Siwoo nodded obediently without complaining or showing any doubt.
If Amelia says that, she believes there must be a good reason.
Even Siwoo's obedient attitude bothered Amelia.
"good night. "Thank you for taking care of so many things for me today."
Siwoo greeted politely and turned around to get ready for bed.
"Siwoo."
At that time, Amelia stopped Siwoo.
Siwoo also looks at Amelia secretly, as if he was secretly waiting.
For the past few days, there has been something the two of them have done together until they fall asleep.
"Aren't we doing it today?"
Although Siu never spoke first, Amelia always allowed the act.
It was because I was somehow happy to see him acting like a child.
"Amelia, are you okay?"
"I told you this before. "If Siwoo wants to do it, he can do it."
"But there's something shameful about it…"
Amelia gently moved her arms away to make it easier for him to touch her breasts.
Originally, Amelia let him touch her breasts like her teacher did because he wanted to, but now she feels bad if she doesn't do something before going to bed.
It's not just that he feels like he's doing what he wants to do.
The feeling of giving him a part of my body that was supposed to be private and precious, even if only through clothing, somehow made my lower stomach tingle.
Moreover, after his hands massaged her breasts a few times, Amelia also began to feel drowsy.
It was as if I had received a very relaxing massage.
It's a win-win if you only have to endure a little embarrassment.
"....Excuse me."
Siwoo swallowed his saliva and stretched out his arms to Amelia's chest.
The nightgown that Amelia wears is basically a sleeveless dress and has a structure that exposes her cleavage.
In addition, the volume, which was especially emphasized due to the body lying on its side, boasted the best tactile feel even when touched over clothes.
"Hmm...."
Amelia let out a low snort and Siu was absorbed in feeling the feel of her breasts with his hands.
I know it's definitely a strange behavior.
I was taught that men should not touch a woman's body carelessly, especially the breasts, which are an important part of the body and provide milk to the baby.
In fact, Siwoo had no idea why Amelia so obediently allowed this behavior.
I just do it because I like it and because I keep getting the urge to do it.
It was for this moment that I had been looking forward to sleeping with Amelia for the past few days.
"under...."
Amelia's gently closed eyelashes tremble.
Every time Siwoo's hand touched her chest, she sighed as if nothing had happened.
Siwoo had felt the atmosphere mixed with that breath.
When I went to the bathhouse with my twins the other day.
It is very similar to the sound of Odette's breathing in Siwoo's ear as she rubs her bare chest against Siwoo's back.
That strange breathing sound that made Siwoo's lower abdomen hard.
Of course, it is much smaller and is not noticeable on the outside unless you pay attention.
However, when I concentrated my sensations on my palms and massaged my breasts, I could feel that the jelly-like thing in the exact center of my breasts had become a little hard.
Of course, any protrusion in the center of the chest is a nipple.
"Hmm...."
What's behind that thin fabric?
Are the nipples standing out like the twins did?
What will your breasts look like after taking off your clothes?
With Amelia's snort grazing the back of his hand, Siwoo's curiosity intensifies.
There was already a very swollen lump between his legs, and Siwoo immediately felt guilty.
I don't know what happened in the past, but currently, Amelia is a kind teacher to Siwoo.
I somehow felt guilty that I was feeling such terrible imagination and curiosity towards her.
Even that feeling of guilt couldn't overcome the impulse of the moment.
Siwoo felt a sense of guilt and the reason he had been controlling his impulses being torn apart.
I pretended it was a mistake and slightly tweaked my nipples, which Amelia had clearly told me not to do.
"ha...."
Amelia's elegant eyebrows furrowed.
An even hotter sigh wafted out along with a sweet scent.
Siwoo stopped his movements and watched her reaction while holding his breath.
I shrugged my shoulders out of fear that she would open her eyes and scold me, but Amelia just lay down calmly as if something had happened.
Siwoo felt his heart pounding.
I feel that my strong instincts are no longer controlled.
Even though I knew I was definitely doing something wrong, I couldn't stop.
"Um...um...hmmm...."
Siwoo began to move in earnest.
I shake off the feeling of guilt that is pulling at my wrist and give in to the urge that suddenly arises.
I swept up the lower breasts and kneaded them like dough, while using the tip of my index finger, I gently touched the sexy protrusions that were beginning to show their shape even through the clothes.
Every time, Amelia twitched and trembled, as if she was hiccuping.
It is a bonus that a hot sigh comes out with a strange nasal sound.
On the first night, Amelia, who was startled and tried to dissuade Si-woo just by slightly twisting him, did not say anything even though he did this.
Now I'm just breathing a little harder and I'm forcing my eyelids shut.
And it seemed to Siwoo as a kind of acquiescence.
Could it be that Amelia wants this too? The indulgence is granted.
Siwoo swallowed again and this time began to touch Amelia's nipples in earnest.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Every time she squeezes it with her fingertips and twists it this way and that, Amelia's straight eyebrows also frown.
Her body trembles intermittently, then stops, and repeats.
Now Amelia was somewhat scary, but she was not a kind and calm teacher.
It's just a toy that moves its body around with Siwoo's fingertips.
A strange sense of conquest breaks through the curtain of sin.
But that didn't last long either.
After about 30 minutes of listening to Amelia's panting sounds and massaging her soft breasts, I began to feel drowsy.
Siwoo, who was overflowing with enthusiasm, lost strength in his hands and fell asleep while holding Amelia's chest.
"ha....."
When Siu's hand movement stopped and a soft breathing sound was heard, Amelia gently opened her eyes.
Amelia's eyes were wet with moist sensuality, like leaves bathed in early morning dew.
"ah...."
When Siwoo, who was massaging her breasts as usual, suddenly moved his hand to a more sensitive area.
Amelia did not dissuade him.
It was a little confusing.
Why?
It was a shameless act.
It was also an action that would not have been permitted originally.
Is it because I was slow to think due to distracting thoughts?
Because he wants to?
Has my sense of indebtedness to him been distorted to the point where I am willing to grant whatever he asks for?
Or maybe he was just pretending not to have intended to allow it in the first place?
Amelia belatedly felt her face getting hot.
It wasn't just because of the fact that she allowed him to caress her breasts without any formality.
I felt obvious pleasure from his touch.
An ecstatic pleasure that would send shivers through my chest and into my uterus.
A tickling sensation that she had never felt before in her life and a dizzying sensation that accompanied it covered Amelia.
The reason why she initially tolerated his actions is unknown, but there is one reason why she calmly accepted his touch and did not open her eyes afterward.
This is because Amelia also agreed with his actions.
I was so ashamed of that fact that I couldn't bear it.
"oh....!"
Amelia was trying to quietly squeeze the pillow due to unbearable embarrassment, but as she was tossing and turning, she felt wetness between her crotches.
Feeling puzzled, Amelia slips her hand through her nightgown.
My panties were so wet that I could feel the moisture on the outside.
Amelia's eyes widened and she put her hand inside her panties.
It's incredibly wet.
It almost felt like dozens of slugs had passed by.
Amelia pulled out her hand and looked at it with trembling eyes.
A sticky liquid that hangs between your fingers.
Its identity is a liquid secreted from the vagina for lubrication when a woman feels sexually aroused.
It's love juice.
"...."
Amelia forgot to blame herself and was overcome by a sense of self-destruction.
This was the first time for Amelia, who had sexual knowledge but had never masturbated or anything, to see so much love juice coming out of her body.
And that's just because he massaged her nipples a little, and it's not Siwoo, it's little Siwoo...
Amelia pursed her lips and quietly left the bed so as not to wake Siwoo.
It was to change panties.
"Ugh...."
Amelia lay back down in bed, but she tossed and turned all night in strange saintly time.