"Even if they look at me with dirty eyes, there's nothing they can do."
"Then let's see after work tomorrow."
"…Okay."
As Seo Hye-jung left, I slightly raised the corners of my mouth. It was an utterly nonsensical situation, but the gears had already begun to turn.
When working, time always seemed to crawl, but today it moved slower than ever. After graduating from a technical college and acquiring a few certifications, there were no companies willing to hire due to the tough job market.
I bounced around a few small and medium enterprises, but there, I sold my body and soul for a pittance. Although the salary was small, I ended up at a comfortable rural school, where both my mind and body could relax, and now I faced a significant turning point.
"Phew…"
Even if I turned the clock back, the day would still go on. The day was slow, and even the noisychatter of the kids seemed blissfully tolerable.
"Shit, finally…"
As the end of the workday approached, Seo Hye-jung was waiting near the storage room.
"What did you tell your home?"
I asked, to which Seo Hye-jung replied, "I said I had to work overtime tonight. So, where shall we do it?"
She seemed eager to get it over with. Dressed in a white tee, brown slacks, and flats, her soft hair cascading to her shoulders, she looked at me with a calm face.
"I'll send you the address, come there."
"Don't send it, just write it down."
She disliked leaving a record because she had a husband. I wrote the address on a Post-it and headed to the parking lot where my bike was.
To an outsider, it would look like we were each going to our own homes.
Riding my bike felt surprisingly light and filled with anticipation. Halfway there, her small SUV passed by me. Her car was parked in front of my house.
Knock knock.
As I tapped on the car window, she got out with the same calm expression, seemingly treating it like just another night of overtime.
"Let's go inside."
I parked my bike and entered the house.
"Would you like something to drink?"
"No, I'm fine."
"Then I'll have something."
Seo Hye-jung sat on an old sofa in the living room, looking around the house. It seemed curious to her that someone lived alone in such a rural place.
"So, how do we do this?" She asked as I dissolved yuja tea in hot water.
"You're in a hurry. It's two hours. For every hour you cut short, I'll deduct 200,000 won. I'm giving you a lot."
She was unfamiliar with the world of brothels and massage parlors and was consequently annoyed at the thought of her body being valued at only 200,000 won.
"I'll explain what you need to do quickly."
As I sat opposite her with the yuja tea, I laid out the plan. "
First, take a shower, and then we'll have intercourse. If there's time, we can do it consecutively."
She frowned at my crude explanation.
"Then, you'll shower again."
"I have to shower you?"
"Yes, that's usual."
"…"
"You think earning 200,000 won is easy?" I knew she'd understand, given her school salary.
"What about condoms?"
"Of course, we won't use them."
"…!"
She was startled. "What if I get pregnant!" she exclaimed with a sharp voice.
"That's none of my business. You're getting paid for a service, why should I care about that?"
A trashy reply, but I had no intention of being lenient. I needed to crush her spirit right from the start.
"Then let's get started."
The thought of unprotected sex clearly troubled her, but after a moment's hesitation, she got up.
"I'll turn on the boiler. The bathroom is over there, go in first after undressing."
I was already feeling the excitement.
Seo Hye-jung sighed faintly and entered the bathroom first, and I went to the bedroom to turn on the boiler. "Whew, shit… I'm so nervous."
I had been at this rural school for a while now, with no acquaintances. It felt like I was finally getting my due. Just five years ago, the area was all fields and farms, and most of the teachers were old men.
But since the new city development plan, the number of young people and children had increased. Despite the birth rate dropping below 1%, it seemed like a different story here.
"Huuuh…"
I took a deep breath and exhaled. The sound of the shower echoed from the bathroom. Standing in front of the bathroom door, I undressed.
My body was not athletic, so there were no impressive abs or muscles, but neither was there a potbelly. "I'm coming in." "…Okay."
I opened the bathroom door, completely undressed.
The sight of Seo Hye-jung adjusting the shower temperature greeted me.
"Why aren't you undressed?"
"I will."
Her response quickened once she'd made up her mind. She set the shower and started to take off her shirt, revealing a white bra encasing her full breasts.
"I'm coming in too."
As I fully opened the door and entered, her gaze naturally fell on my body.
She seemed to think, 'so that's how it is,' but then her eyes widened in shock as they moved downward. "…!"
She was frozen, staring at my erect member.
"Why, aren't you going to undress?"
"No, it's not that…"
Seo Hye-jung entered the bathroom after me, and for a moment, she almost scoffed.
My body had visible flab, and my belly was protruding like a middle-aged man's.
But then she saw my member and was taken aback.
"Why, aren't you going to undress?"
"No, it's not that…"
She was momentarily speechless.
Could an animal's member be that big? It seemed larger than her husband's.
Her husband always bragged about being well-endowed, and she had no complaints about their sex life, but this was beyond her understanding.
"What are you waiting for, hurry up and undress."
Shaking off her daze, she quickly undressed and put her clothes in the bathroom cabinet. My large member seemed grotesque, not handsome or cool. More than anything, the thought of it stirring inside her brought more fear than excitement.
"Is the water temperature okay?"
"…Yes."
"First, wet my body with water."
She had resolved to sell her body, but the thought of washing an outsider's body, especially one she despised, made her feel nauseous.
Nevertheless, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and pick up the showerhead.
We moved silently, without much conversation. I stood with my arms and legs spread, and Seo Hye-jung sprayed warm water over my body.
"Next, put some body wash in your hand and rub it."
She hung up the showerhead and followed my instructions, squeezing body wash into her hand.
"Apply the foam to my chest."
Despite his disdainful demand, her determination to keep her mistake a secret and maintain her flawless image was stronger. She quietly applied the foam to her chest without a word.
I wrapped my hands around her waist, covered in foam.
"What are…?"
She looked up at me innocently, but I spoke matter-of-factly. "This isn't the school. You know that. I didn't hire a teacher; I hired a prostitute. In return, I'm deducting 200,000 won."
"…"
Her body, supposedly of a 33-year-old, was surprisingly smooth. Especially the fact that this impudent woman, now foamed up, was in my hands made my already large member even harder.