I've never been on a date before.
Whether in reality or in the play world, I'm not a virgin, but I've never been in a relationship. That's because I've never had a girlfriend until now. Love? I have no idea what that is.
And I had no intention of falling in love in the future. If it weren't for the Play Life app, maybe things would be different. But after awakening the Play Life app, I've become someone who can't be satisfied with just one woman.
Jin Se-young? I admit she's pretty. Her body is top-notch, and her personality isn't bad either. As a B-grade hunter, she's also skilled. But I have no intention of dating her. She's just a sex partner. That's as far as it goes.
If Jin Se-young rejects me, I'll gladly let her go. She belongs to the real world, and I have no intention of forcing myself on any woman in reality.
"Oppa, you have so much money, why don't you buy a car?"
Hera asked while driving. By the way, her car is a small imported vehicle. She bought it because she thought it would be convenient to have.
"I prefer riding women over cars. Plus, I don't have a license."
That's right. Compared to my interest in women, I don't care much about cars. Oh Jun-hyuk, on the other hand, seems to like cars as much as he likes women.
"Getting a license isn't that hard. You can cram for the theory test the night before, and if you pay a little attention during the practical, you'll pass."
"Well, driving isn't that difficult. Lately, I've been finding it a bit fun."
"…Huh? Oppa, you said you don't have a license."
"Just because I don't have a license doesn't mean I can't drive."
"No, no. That's exactly what it means."
"Ah, whatever. Do you want me to drive? I've tried it once before, but I was really gentle."
"…I'll drive. I need to drive occasionally to keep my skills sharp."
I have no intention of getting a license in the play world. It's too much of a hassle. In reality, I plan to get one soon.
"Hera, you're good at driving~"
I said as I placed my hand on her thigh. I slid my hand under her lap skirt and began caressing her thigh.
"Oppa, don't call me Hera in public."
"Then what should I call you?"
"You know my real name."
"Got it. Hye-jin."
I welcomed Hera's suggestion. Calling her by her real name made her feel more like the actress Shin Hye-jin.
My hand delved deeper into the inner part of her thigh.
"Oppa, I'm driving right now. That's enough."
"I'm just caressing it a little."
"No~ Oppa, your hands sometimes feel too good."
She's talking about my Sexual Arousal skill. I've used it on Hera occasionally, and each time, she's moaned in pleasure.
"I'll just touch it a little."
"I said no. Oppa, your hands feel too good. It's dangerous."
"…Tsk!"
Hera grabbed my wrist and pulled it out from under her skirt. Looking at my banished left hand, I pulled out my smartphone.
"Then let's play an interview game."
"Interview game?"
"I'll film while asking you questions. You answer while driving. Look at the camera occasionally."
"Oppa, you're so weird sometimes. Why are you doing an interview? Are you planning to leak it along with our sex videos?"
"I wouldn't do that. I just want to know more about you. And later, you can interview me too."
"…Hmm. Okay. I'll trust you. Our relationship is too deep not to trust you, right?"
"Of course. A relationship deepened by white liquid."
I started filming. I've filmed so much that I can do it without being bothered by the car's slight vibrations.
"Hmm... First, your name?"
"Shin Hye-jin."
"Age?"
"29."
In reality, Shin Hye-jin is 26, five years older than me. So, Hera's age is different from Shin Hye-jin's. I didn't like this part, but there was nothing I could do.
"Favorite food?"
"Smoked duck."
"Least favourite food?"
"Fermented soybean paste. I can't stand strong-smelling foods."
"What's your bra size?"
"D-cup."
I asked her whatever came to mind. At first, the questions were simple and easy to answer, but soon most of them turned into dirty questions.
Hera, answering the questions, seemed to be getting slightly sexually excited.
"Which breast is more sensitive, left or right?"
"Probably the right? There's not much difference."
"Any physical insecurities?"
"My areolas are a bit big? You know that, oppa. I even thought about getting surgery before."
"Surgery? What kind of nonsense is that? Your areolas are one of your charms!"
I love Hera's large areolas. And considering the overall size of her breasts, they're not abnormally large.
"Oppa really loves breasts."
"My name is Seong Eugene, after all. Seong for sex, Eugene for breasts. I love real breasts and hate fake ones. In Japanese, it's called paizuri."
Of course, my real Korean character name isn't Seong Eugene. That's a name I gave myself in middle school.
The name my parents gave me is Seong Eugene. Interpreting the characters, means "become a true scholar." Something like that.
I heard from my parents that a fortune-teller named me. That guy must have been a quack.
"Then do you know if my breasts are real or fake?"
"Of course. I've sucked, licked, touched, and even fucked them. How could I not know?"
I may not know much else, but when it comes to judging women's breasts, I'm confident.
Since high school, I've analyzed all kinds of adult videos and collected every piece of information available online. As a result, I've developed an eye for distinguishing natural from artificial breasts and judging their size.
"Your breasts are real. Natural, never had surgery. I've touched them enough times to know."
Hera giggled. I continued the interview.
"Favorite position?"
"…Hmm. It changes a bit each time… Lately, it's doggy style?"
"When did you start grooming down there?"
"Grooming? Ah, you mean pubic hair. I started two years ago. One day, I noticed it looked too messy, so I started. But lately, I've been thinking about letting it grow back."
"Why?"
"I heard that not grooming makes you look more modest? Unless you're a celebrity or model, grooming seems a bit indecent."
"Just keep doing it. It's a shame. So, when was your first time?"
"After graduating from college. I met a boyfriend at work, and we dated for six months before breaking up."
"He must have been bad in bed?"
"…Compared to oppa, he was. His dick was small too. But we broke up because of his personality. He was getting increasingly possessive."
"How many times a week do you masturbate?"
"I used to do it once a day… But now that I have oppa, I don't masturbate anymore. Even if I do, my pussy doesn't feel anything unless it's oppa's dick."
"Hmm. Can I touch your breasts? The car's stopped."
"…Only until the light changes."
"Hye-jin's breasts are amazing. Even through your clothes, I can feel their softness. I could touch them forever and never get bored."
"…Hng! O-Oppa. The light's green. Let go now."
"We're almost at the restaurant. Let's end with this question. What's the shape, colour, and smell of your pussy like?"
"...You're such a pervert."
"Answer quickly."
"My pussy is… average, I think. I wash every day, so there's no smell. Right?"
"...."
"…Oppa. Answer me."
"No smell."
Hera uses feminine hygiene products to stay clean, so there's no smell. However, when she's extremely aroused, a slightly lewd scent comes from her pussy. It's inevitable since she's human. And I remember the smell of Hera's pussy vividly.
"Oppa's dick always smells like night flowers."
"That's because I cum every day."
***
We had pasta for lunch and took a walk in the afternoon to digest.
Hera and I linked arms. To anyone watching, we looked like a couple. I felt great because I could sense men glancing at her. A sense of superiority flowed through me.
'A beauty like Hera is hard to come by.'
After walking for a while, we went to a café and ordered coffee. We sat by a window with a view of the street. Originally, we sat facing each other, but I moved to sit beside her.
"What?"
"Let's kiss."
"Oppa! Wait. This is a café!"
"What does the location matter when we're kissing? This spot isn't visible from the counter, and there aren't many people around."
"But still… Mmph!"
I grabbed Hera's shoulders and kissed her. Despite her words, she actively participated in the kiss. Of course, I used my tongue. I don't consider a kiss without a tongue a real kiss. That's just a peck.
I could taste the bitter coffee on Hera's lips. I reached out and rubbed her ample breasts over her clothes. Glancing outside, I saw a college student passing by, staring at us—more precisely, at Hera's breasts, which I was fondling.
I boldly opened Hera's cardigan. Her blouse looked like it was about to burst, and her black bra was faintly visible.
Just as I was about to grab one of her breasts and slowly circle it… a staff member spoke to us.
"Excuse me, you can't do that in the café."
I clicked my tongue and pulled away, while Hera glared at me and sighed.
***
After spending some time at a karaoke, we watched a movie.
The timing wasn't great, so the only watchable options were romantic comedies.
There was a blockbuster, but I'd already seen it in reality. And it was a waste of time—a terrible movie.
The theatre wasn't crowded. It was a weekday, and the movie wasn't popular.
'This is so boring.'
The actors were good, but the story was predictable. Plus, there wasn't much skin contact between the male and female leads, and the comedy was worse than the shows aired every Sunday.
Even as a casual watch, it had its limits.
Eventually, I reached out to Hera's thigh in the seat next to me. I began caressing it slowly.
"...."
Her slender hand, which had been resting on the armrest, moved to caress my thigh. Hera, like me, wasn't finding the movie very entertaining.
'She's learned the pleasures of sex after meeting me.'
I couldn't hold back anymore. My hand boldly invaded under her skirt. I slipped between her tightly pressed thighs and spread them apart. I swear I didn't use any force.
I ventured further under her skirt. The deeper I went, the more heat I felt. Soon, I reached her panties.
I rubbed her pussy with my palm. Through her panties, I could feel the shape of her pussy.
Hera wasn't just passively accepting it either. She unzipped my pants and reached inside. Her slightly cool hand gently caressed the front of my boxers. My dick began to swell.
'I can't lose.'
Feeling a strange sense of competition, I used my Sexual Arousal skill.
"…Ngh!"
Hera let out a moan. Her hand stopped. With the skill activated, I focused on stimulating her clitoris over her panties.
I felt moisture on my hand, and her panties quickly became soaked. I deactivated the skill.
Once again, the Sexual Arousal skill didn't disappoint.
"O-Oppa. Do it properly…. Hurry."
"Do what properly?"
I asked with a sly smile.
This wasn't Hera's first time in this situation. She knew what I wanted without me saying it.
Hera glanced around. We were sitting in the very back row, and the other couples were more than 10 meters away.
"Use your fingers… to fuck my pussy. I can't hold back anymore…."
"Huh? Whose pussy?"
"...Hye-jin's pussy. Put your fingers in."
"Let's see. Hye-jin's pussy is… right here."
I lifted Hera's wet panties slightly to the side. The heat and moisture of her pussy were palpable through my palm. I covered her pussy with my hand, feeling its shape vividly.
The neatly trimmed hair, the hardened clitoris, the soft labia, and the pussy hole oozing with juices.
"Oppa, what are you doing…."
Hera wriggled her hips. Since I was only touching her pussy without moving, she began rocking her hips to stimulate herself.
"I guess I have no choice."
I inserted my index and middle fingers into her wet cave.
***
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