"haha..."
As I was running at a reasonable speed, I saw the first point in front of me. He took a breath and took a moment to rest.
No matter how much I want to see Han Chae-ah quickly, it's rude to look disheveled.
Tiring tiring.
When I opened the door, the same bell as the second branch greeted me. After asking for permission from the part-timer at the counter, I went into the warehouse.
Her office, the location of which I now know by heart. I knocked on the door and told him my business.
"Manager. I'm here."
"Ah! Come in."
I turned the handle. Han Chae-ah is now wearing the same familiar interior and outerwear as we saw earlier.
It wasn't much different from usual, but when I went inside, I felt a clear difference.
The smell of a sweet, mature perfume that tickles your nose. It was something new that I had never smelled before.
Han Chae-ah seemed to have noticed my change and pointed to the sofa with a smile.
"Does this smell good? I bought it new this time."
"If this is the time, when?"
"I went to the department store two days ago Monday."
"It's a good buy. It smells good."
"thank you."
The sisters have Sunday and Monday off, so that's the only time I have time.
It must have been difficult because I had anal sex right after returning from my trip, but I went all the way to the department store to prepare for this.
I took a deep breath and scanned her body. She was wearing a robe, but she had such large breasts and hips that I could barely see the curves of her body.
Han Chae-ah, whether aware of my gaze or not, handed me the drink she had left on the desk.
"Well, you had a hard time coming."
"I'll drink it well."
I took a sip. Their eyes met as she put her head back and put it back in place.
The thing that's looking at me closely makes me think it has something to say.
"Woojin."
"yes?"
"Do you remember the day of the trip?"
"I remember."
"This sister went to the pension to rest in peace, but she couldn't? Why did she do that?"
Why? A question that everyone in this room knows the answer to. Although the tone was playful, there was a strong will to not allow wordplay.
"I can't sleep at night."
"Why couldn't I sleep? Because I was so excited because it was an unfamiliar destination? Or because I took a long nap?"
I answered carefully, but another question came back. It definitely seems like they're talking about having sex all night long, but I wonder what their intention is.
It felt like sweat was running down my forehead, which wasn't even there when I was running.
"I'm sorry for making so much noise. I was only thinking about myself."
"No. I came to a travel destination with my girlfriends and it's strange that I don't do that. My sister understands."
As if the conversation was going in the right direction, she smiled broadly and raised both hands. With one hand she twirled her clockwise and with her opposite hand she made a loop.
And poof. He moved back and forth and made a series of gestures.
"But he worked really hard. I didn't expect him to work all night long, but Woojin was the king of energy. The girls were so eager to die."
"haha..."
"I said it back then, but I'm not trying to criticize you. The problem is that I didn't get enough rest even though I was on vacation. So I did a lot of shopping on Monday to relieve the stress, but the fatigue didn't completely go away."
Han Chae-ah keeps emphasizing that she couldn't rest. If things continue like this, it seems like the story will continue to circle endlessly.
Since I seemed to have what I wanted, I decided to throw a fastball.
"So what can I do? Work harder?"
"Um… it's not like that."
She paused for a moment and suddenly started massaging his shoulders. She simultaneously rotated her neck this way and that, stretching her for a moment, gesturing for me to come over to her.
"My sister's shoulder is a little sore. Can you give me a massage?"
"Sure."
It's that easy. Because I've done it a few times so far. I quickly went behind her.
The smell of shampoo from my long hair and the sweet perfume radiating from my entire body disturbed my nose.
The overwhelming volume of her breasts, no matter which angle you looked at, made my eyes fixate.
He moved his two-tone hair aside and placed a hand on his shoulder. The moment I was about to start massaging with force, Han Chae-ah stopped me.
"Ah, I heard that a massage only works if you touch it directly? I came dressed like this today and it just happened to work well."
She unbuttons her outerwear with a voice that can be seen as acting. What was inside her was beyond her imagination.
'oh...'
I applauded and almost cried. A black off-shoulder top that exposes both shoulders. It looked even brighter in contrast to her bright skin.
That wasn't all. The structure slightly exposes the cleavage, making it impossible to take your eyes off the bottom.
'The person who made these clothes should be given a Nobel Prize.'
As I was lost in thought while looking at the deep valley, Han Chae-ah suddenly turned her head. Her eyes met.
I think he noticed that I was looking at my chest because I was grinning. It seems like she came dressed like that in the first place.
"What do you think? It's pretty, so I bought it at the department store."
"...It's huge."
"Something amazing?"
"Clothes are clothes, but they have serious destructive power."
"Really? Well worth the money."
Han Chae-ah smiles brightly and reaches out to the desk. What else have we prepared? As I followed her eyes, I saw her hair tie.
She collected a bunch of hair at the back of her head and pulled it up, exposing her pure white neck.
'I really decided to seduce you properly. 'Is this enough to get away with it?'
Since the face, body, and fashion are all combined, it feels like the synergy is 30 times greater than 3 times. As I was losing my mind, my head was suddenly tied in one place.
"Would you like to give me a massage now? Strong Woojin?"
"yes."
Let's be patient. You can't skip it from the first day. But wouldn't it be okay to move on? If you tolerate this, you're not a human being.
All kinds of random thoughts came to mind. However, unlike Han Hee-jin, who openly said that she would spoil her goddaughter, Han Chae-ah only seduced her.
If things continue like this, the atmosphere will not be lively. Of course, I wouldn't go to the police station because I knew everything about the situation, but I held back because I felt like I would be very disappointed.
In reality, the two of us are older sister and younger brother. It's nothing more than that.
I swallowed my saliva and tightened my hands.
"Hmm...yeah...good. Just like that."
A strange moan. I don't know if they're paying it on purpose. Thanks to this, I kept losing focus. My hands seem to be slipping. My eyes keep going to my cleavage. Blood rushes to the lower body.
I took a step back earlier, but how could I be satisfied with that? On the contrary, seeing this in an awkward state made me feel even crazier.
"...Oh? Woojin?"
"Yes? Yes. Did you call me?"
"Aren't you concentrating too much on the massage? I called you several times."
"I'm a bit serious about things like this, so I didn't hear that."
I am sincere in my heart. As she swallowed another word, Han Chae-ah smiled brightly and put her hand under her chair.
Backrest that reclines. Of course, so was her body, which she was leaning against.
'It's a bra with frills.'
Because the angle changed for a better view, what had been hidden was now visible. Is there a place with a better view than this?
"Woojin, if you do that, it hurts.. gently."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
I guess I gained strength without even realizing it. When he took her hand away for a moment, Han Chae-ah twisted her body and rearranged her clothes.
She straightened out the wrinkles on the chair and shook the bra hanging from her shoulder.
Slurping... sloshing...
It felt like I was hearing a sound that shouldn't have been heard. No, with breasts that big, wouldn't it actually be audible?
As I glanced at her bouncing breasts, she smiled and pointed back to the sofa.
"That's enough. Thank you."
"It's no big deal."
The semi-erect dick hindered movement. She hesitantly bowed down and headed to the seat she had sat in earlier.
As I sat down on the sofa, somehow covering the front, Han Chae-ah spoke up.
"As expected, it's good to get a massage from Woojin."
"Are you a little tired?"
"No. There is no choice at this level. There is still a long time left."
"Then I'll give you a massage periodically."
"That's not what I meant."
She waved her fingers from side to side, indicating that she was unable to focus. Looking at her serious face, I think she's finally getting to the point.
I pricked up my ears.
"I need to help my sister relieve stress for a while."
"...yes?"
I want you to join me in relieving stress. I know roughly what he means, but I don't know exactly what he wants to say.
I don't think I meant it that way. As I was making my own interpretation, Han Chae-ah added additional explanation.
"It's not that difficult. For example, watching a movie together, going for a drive, going to a good restaurant, things like that. Easy?"
For a moment, I couldn't believe my ears. Movies, drives, restaurants?
Is this... a date request?
*
'I told you...!'
Han Chae-ah clenched her fists under the desk and suppressed cringe. Contrary to her calm expression, her stomach was about to flip over.
It was packaged to encourage people to participate in relieving stress, but no matter how you look at it, it was the same as tempting you to go on a date.
This is the first thing I say to a man in my life. And that's for a part-timer 3 years younger than me, wearing clothes like this.
I was almost dying of embarrassment, but I had to keep a relaxed face until I got an answer from Woojin. Because I have to show the dignity of my older man.
'Are you sure you would refuse?'
Clothes that I spent hours coordinating at home and expensive perfume that I sprayed so much that it gave me a headache.
I came to the office in advance, ran a simulation, and even practiced my lines to figure out how to look sexy.
Woojin, who was staring at his chest earlier to see if it was worth it. I wanted to expose more of my cleavage to attract more attention, but I held back because I thought it would look too cheap.
My heart pounded, I waited for an answer. But his mouth rarely opens.
'Did I rush too quickly? 'Should I have brought this up a little more slowly?'
In fact, my heart rate started to speed up after the massage. This is because the memories of last night, calling her name and stroking her entire body, were overwritten.
Even without seeing the face, the immersion is doubled. The smile on my face gradually hardened due to the tension.
'Were the clothes too revealing? If you don't like this style... No, look at the bulge in your pants. 'There will definitely be interest.'
As she was conscious of Woojin and frequently observed certain areas, she was able to notice changes underneath.
The same goes for leaning forward earlier. It must have grown during the massage.
Woojin stays still like a stone even while thinking about random things.
'This is the last resort, so should I say they cut the hourly wage...? For making the store manager angry? But what if I quit my part-time job?'
Unstable. I can't stand it. I feel like I should say something. Just as I was about to swallow a little and open my mouth, I heard a voice coming from in front.