Three Amigo (II) Kyunmoon
Having a tailgate made me angry all day, but anyway, it was finally done. A few young men from the customer service department couldn’t get enough of it and dragged Peter and me to a singing party. They said they had some girls, but I didn’t know until I got there that they were Kwan-mong, Siu-hui, and Antelope.
Kyunmu was the leader of the group of three girls, usually strict and rarely smiled, making it difficult to get close to her. I didn’t know Antelope well, and I didn’t even know her name at that time. As for Xiao Hui, how can I put it, Xiao Hui is actually Peter’s girlfriend, real girlfriend, at least in the company, almost no one else knows about this matter, I and Peter’s friendship of course I know, what’s more, Xiao Hui is called me as godfather, but this knows even less people.
Those young people are rushing to Xiaohui and Antelope, in the way of relations, Peony Dreams, they dare not not invite, and we are Xiaohui said “yellow manager to go before we go”, so was pulled to the top of the number, a kind of innocent lamb.
All the boys have had some wine at the feast, I was angry all day a cup have not drunk, three girls claim they are not drinking. We just entered the box inside, immediately someone can not wait to sing up, I and the boys called two hands of Taiwan beer to persuade the cup, wine into the belly, a day of boredom do not feel eliminated a lot.
I was drinking and talking with them, they asked me where I was going to go after I left my job, I said I was going to go back to my old job, they were curious and asked what my old job was, I smiled and didn’t answer.
At that moment a man whispered to me, “Manager, look at your Peter.”
When I look at him, I can’t help but laugh… Peter is sitting on Hyun-mong’s lap, making a gesture to kiss her… this guy is actually too old for that… and he didn’t even look at who he was talking to.
Hyun-mong begs for mercy as she hides her face and dodges, and Peter finds openings to burrow everywhere.
At this point, Gazelle was standing far away from me singing her song, and Hyung was hiding in the corner of the sofa glaring at Peter, do I not know Peter’s behavior when he’s drunk? I stood up and walked over to Gyumong, patted Peter on the shoulder and said, “Good buddy, change hands!”
Peter laughed and climbed to his feet, Gyumong knew that I was here to save her and hurriedly ducked into my arms, Peter left her behind and turned his head to get into trouble with Xiaohui, at that moment a fast paced song was changed, Xiaohui smartly pushed Peter to the front and stepped into the dance to avoid an embarrassing scene. Antelope, who was standing outside, hurriedly ducked to my side as well, while the boys from the customer service department looked at the dancing two jealously.
“Manager, look.” Gyumong lifted her long skirt.
The gown had a charred hole in it, apparently from a cigarette, and I recognized it as a seasonal piece of “five copper goods.”
“It costs hundreds of dollars to embroider a patch…,” Hyun-mong muttered.
“Yes!” I said, “I’ll make him pay you back.”
The music cuts out and Peter drops Gazelle and pops over to Peony, who squeals and tries to run away, but he grabs her around the waist and she struggles so hard that they both fall on top of me. At that moment, two boys came over and invited Peter to call for a fist fight to stop him from fooling around.
Peter was dragged away by them to the other side of the room, and I shook my head and held up the can of wine to the three girls, “Sorry, he’s drunk.”
In fact, I mainly said to Xiaohui, Xiaohui is very smart, with lips slightly made “Isee” speech, I change the subject, don’t look back to the antelope said: “Ah! Hello, I still don’t know your name?”
“Gazelle.” She said bluntly.
“Ouch,” said Hui, “you don’t even know her? Haven’t you heard from Mr. Wong in your second department?”
Xiaohui especially in the “Mr. Huang” three words aggravated tone, I slipped for a long time, only suddenly realized, she must be talking about Bush, this damn Bush, a week or two ago I introduced him to a girl, the girl fascinated by him, but he twisted even invite a meal is difficult, so there has been another sweetheart, but also to me! I’ll make him look good some day.
“It’s not that I don’t know her,” I argued, “I’m just saying I don’t know her name.”
I added: “I always tell Peter, our company wears a short skirt is the most beautiful she, do not believe you ask Peter.”
But they couldn’t ask Peter, who had collapsed on the couch, and who, according to past experience, wouldn’t even move until tomorrow morning.
“Hmph, the manager isn’t honest either,” said Gyumong, “looking around at girls.”
I was really embarrassed, so I blurted out, “How can I look around, I am looking at the process, I was ordered to look carefully.”
“What orders to take a closer look?” They were baffled.
“Don’t tell anyone, in fact, I have to investigate every single one of my colleagues,” I’m going to lie, so I’m going to lie big: “For example, the three of you, I’ve investigated a list.”
“The list? Us?” They were fooled: “What list of us?”
“Each of you…” I made a mysterious face: “Uh-huh, each of you has at least three admirers…”
“That’s not… the manager is lying…” they said in a tone of voice that they were afraid of not being convinced.
“Okay! Let me give you an example… Like Siu Wai…” I bent my finger and lowered my voice: “There are people in the customer service department who like you, right?”
Hy squinted at me as if to say what kind of list is this.
“Of course there are other people, , it’s a secret, not to be told!” I said.
“You must be bragging,” said Gyumong, “What about me?”
I knew these girls would say they didn’t believe it on one side and then get anxious on the other.
“You… let me think…” I said.
“Ah! More to think about?” Gyumong was not satisfied.
“Of course I have to think about it! I don’t carry the list with me at all times, so I have to think about it… There…” I pointed my finger again: “Customer Service Department!”
“Why is it the customer service department again?” Even Xiaohui wasn’t satisfied.
“Okay, okay, there’s…” I flexed my fingers again, “there’s the office!”
“There are four departments in the sales office!” Cass said, “No way! You have to tell me who they are!”
“Okay, okay, I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you…” They all quieted down, and I reached up to cover my face, and said sorrowfully, “I admit, that’s me…”
They and I both burst out laughing at the same time, and a couple of the dumb guys in customer service looked at us unknowingly.
“And me, and me.” Antelope said.
“You… Sales Office Mr. Wong!” I said firmly.
“That… that doesn’t count!” Cass said.
“How can I not?” I rambled on, “Mr. Wong told me he’s in love!”
Antelope looked unimpressed.
“What’s Gazelle’s last name?” I asked.
“Surname Yellow.” Gyumong and Hyung said together.
“Yes, that’s right!” I said this, honestly is a little surprised, so I can not help but say: “We three have the same last name, so it is the third sister.”
Antelope laughed: “In front of me is big brother.”
This girl is quite interesting. Hyun-mong came along again and yelled that she wanted to call me big brother too, so I let her.
In the midst of the chaos, Cass’s cell phone rang, and when she looked at the screen, she grimaced and turned around to answer it outside the box, while Kyun-mong and Siu-hui whispered, “Oh… Mr. Wong.”
Antelope went on this trip for a good hour, and she barely finished until we paid the bill. I teamed up with a couple of people from the customer service department to drag Peter to the car and say goodbye to everyone.
The next day, I entered the office rather late and met Gyumong in the hallway.
“Brother.” She called me affectionately, and I remembered that I had made her my sister yesterday.
“Brother,” she said with a smile, “Peter just offered to pay for my clothes, I said no, I’m going to make him feel guilty for the rest of his life.”
I saw that she was filled with the joy of a young woman, and I had a vague feeling that something was wrong. As expected, I had just returned to my seat when Siu Wai came to the intercom: “Godfather, what should we do? Kyun-mong told us that she thinks Peter likes her.”
It’s over, I can’t do anything about it, I can only wait and see. I consoled Xiao Hui a few times, hung up the phone, and called Peter to tell him about this, and Peter could only laugh bitterly.
After lunch, Kyun-mong called and said she wanted to invite her “brother” to dinner, and asked me to look for Peter “by the way”, and before work, she came with Xiao Hui and Cass, and as we left the office together, I saw Bush watching us in disbelief.
Then we went to eat ginger duck, the same place we went to with Candy. When we sat down, they asked me for a list of names in unison. Fortunately, I was so resourceful that I had drawn up a list full of departments without names as soon as I entered the company, so I took it out right away and discussed it with them in a serious way, while Peter was too distracted to participate in our seminar.
I intentionally kept the conversation on Antelope and Bush, and didn’t mention Peter or Kyun-mong. On the way home, Gazelle and I each made a special call to Bush, which I’ll recount next time.
In the following days, Kyun-mong invited me for coffee all day long. It was obvious to everyone, but she and I got to know each other very well as a result. She was always talking about Peter, Peter, Peter, and she must have mentioned Peter once in three sentences. Hui told me that this should be Peony Dream’s first love.
I I was getting worried and had asked Peter what to do, Peter thought long and hard and decided to tell her he already had a girlfriend, quick and easy so as not to have a long night. The more problematic part was that he wanted me to tell her.
Friday night, Yuhui went back to Tainan. After work, I asked Gyumong to come out alone. When Gyumong got into my car, she was a bit bored because she hadn’t seen Peter, so I told her that I had something to tell her, and drove towards the beach. I told her I had something to tell her and drove towards the beach. On the way, she kept asking me what it was, and I stammered for a long time before politely telling her that Peter had a girlfriend, but of course I didn’t say that it was Xiaohui, and I only said that Peter had a girlfriend in his hometown that he was talking about getting married to.
After I finished speaking, I sneak a glance over, bean-sized teardrops are already swirling in Gyunmu’s eyes. The car reaches the embankment, Gyumong opens the door without a word and goes down, the sea breeze is strong, I quickly grab my long coat and follow her, we walk to the fence and sit down, I pat Gyumong’s shoulder to comfort her, and she falls into my arms and cries.
After crying for a while, Hyun-mong suddenly asked softly, “Brother, did Peter ask you to tell me this?
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I lied and told her Peter didn’t know I asked her out, but I guess Peter loves his girlfriend.
She thought and thought and then said, “Brother, don’t let Peter know that I know about this, okay?”
I promised her.
She leaned quietly in the crook of my arm, and I put my jacket over her back for fear that she would be too cold, and I could smell her faint scent. Kyunmu was a very ordinary girl, so ordinary that she had no character, I had never heard stories about her, and I knew that this time she had been hurt.
There was no one around, and we sat there for a long time, silent with each other.
“Brother.” She called me again.
“What?”
“Will you teach me something?”
I looked at her.
“You taught me to… Kiss,” she said.
“Huh?” My eyes widened.
“Teach me.” She tilted her face up.
When I say that Gyumong is plain, I don’t mean that she’s ugly, we’re so close that I get a good look at her pretty eyebrows, straight nose and plump red lips. I don’t think Gyunmu is the prettiest of people, but mostly she’s not dressed up, and my eyes skimmed all over her face before finally making contact with her eyes as she gazed at me too, still waiting for me.
“I’m twenty-five years old and I haven’t Kissed anyone yet.” She turned her head to look away.
How could I refuse her?
I cover her eyes with the palm of my hand and incline my face down to kiss her on the lips as she frigidly tenses. I took her hard into my arms, finding her body very gentle, and she obediently pressed herself closer to me as I carefully, gently slurped the flesh of both her lips.
I guess Hyun-mong’s whole body was burning because her nostrils were hot and her eyelashes were fluttering uneasily.
I playfully propped one of her eyes open with two fingers, she saw me, knew I was making a bad move, and disobediently whacked me with her pink fist, and in the process climbed on my neck as well, so she and I became directly embraced.
What a surprise, pressed against my chest was a pair of large, soft breasts, I’ve never noticed Hyun-mong’s body was this good before.
I held her and licked the color of her lips, Gyumong was completely inexperienced, stiff and paralyzed at times, letting my lips flick all over the place, she almost didn’t die when I licked and devoured the shells of her ears, I kissed my way back up to her lips and tried to push the tip of my tongue into her mouth, it was not a good idea for her to open her mouth or not to do so, and before she could assert herself I quickly snapped open her teeth and got inside to tease her tongue.
Gyumong’s passion erupted like a flash flood, she hooked her neck tightly around mine and sucked my tongue hard, and used her incisors to chew on it lightly. I let the line dangle and gradually lure her tongue into my mouth, replacing it with my wanton sucking and drawing of it, and she lets out a dreamy moan that makes me drunk to the sound of it.
My palms caress her back and waist, groping everywhere, and when both Hyun-mong and I are so engrossed that we’re breathless, I obliviously move forward to touch her unbelievably voluptuous peaks. I suddenly woke up and hastily retracted my hand, and Gyumong reflexively shielded her breasts, ducking her head down to hide in my arms again.
“I’m sorry…” I apologized, “but you have a great body.”
Gyumong looked up at me and hit my chest again before saying, “Brother, we’ll go to your car.”
“Sister…”
“I don’t seem to be finished, so you can teach me everything I need to learn!” She said.
I take her hand and the two of us walk back to the car, Gyunmu chooses to hide in the backseat and I follow suit, the car door closes, cutting off the cold wind from outside, and all of a sudden I feel a lot safer. Gyumong sits with her back to me, her face hanging low, and I sit close and forward around her waist, and she leans into me as I kiss her hair.
“Where do we continue?” I asked.
“See where you just taught me?” Her voice was as small as a mosquito.
My hands, which had stopped at her waist, crossed and slid upwards, into her jacket and through her shirt, taking both of her rounded, shapely buns of flesh in my hands and squeezing them gently, and I could feel her heart beating rapidly and chaotically. I went down to kiss the side of her neck and then up to her throat, she tilted her face up and stole a sigh, then I kissed her red cheeks and she smiled contentedly.
“Comfortable?” I asked.
“Comfortable.” She was honest.
“Then why did your hand come to block me?”
Her arms were scrunched up and banded around her chest, getting in the way of what I was doing.
“I… I don’t know where to put it?” She cocked her head.
“Come!” I held her left hand up high so she was holding my head back, and held her right hand low and brought it to touch my thigh, and this way I was well on my way to doing something.
I keep rubbing her breasts through her shirt, I guess she’s wearing one of those cotton cupcake undergarments that feel wonderful to the touch, and I can even clearly distinguish the two small protrusions that she’s angling up. I’m sure no man has ever gone down on this place before, I purposely circled around the little protrusions, and as she quietly lifted her breasts up to show her invitation, I went to pinch them between two or two of my fingers, and Gyumon’s breathing was immediately misplaced.
“You touch me too.” I guide her.
Gyumong’s hand on my thigh ran back and moved between my slightly hardened crotch, I told her to rub it gently up and down and she did so, and soon I was at my most aroused, and she felt my shape through my pants, scratching along the contours with amusement.
“More to learn?” I asked her.
Kyunmu already confused, maybe not even know what I’m asking, she just nodded her head like she was possessed, I gently pulled open my pants reflexes, and found the thing that was so hard that it was sour to take it out, and handed it over to her hand, and she held it in a daze, and just happened to wrap the top of her palm around my little head, and for a moment she didn’t understand what it was, and touched and squeezed it casually a couple of times before she was shocked, and opened her eyes and tilted them back to look at me.
“BROTHER…” she mumbled, but didn’t let go of her hand.
I kissed her on the lips again, and she said no more, and her fingers stirred again, rubbing at the little head, which but hurt me.
“Ugh!” I shrink back.
“What’s wrong?” She tensed.
“It’s going to hurt.”
“Sorry!” She left my embrace and turned over, looking down to see where I was hurting, and embarrassed, she reached out to catch it and gently shook hands with it.
Immediately I was divine again, shaking twice in a row and bracing myself thick and strong.
“So… so strange…” Gyumong covered her mouth and laughed.
I need to show her clearly, there’s not enough room in the car for me to stand up, so I kneel high on the seat, the barrel of the cannon pointing straight at Hyun-mong’s face, and she grips me with both hands up and down, revealing only her shiitake mushroom head.
“What are you doing?” I laughed, “Hanging from the bar?”
“So what am I going to do?” She asked.
So I taught her how to do it, I told her the principle of men’s pleasure, told her how to hold how to set, she seriously learned, her rusty movements let me more than usual are impulsive. I later taught her how to use her mouth, really difficult for her, she bitter old half-day frown, finally opened her small mouth shallow will suck me.
How can I describe the feeling of being sucked in by her thick, soft, sensual lips? It was wonderful as she took in the eye opening from the front and slowly wrapped it around until she took in the entire edge of the lozenge. The way she cringed kept me throbbing, urging her to gulp again and again, and sometimes when she couldn’t catch her breath, she left me to rest for a while, running her fingertips over my red flesh, making me so sore that I couldn’t get to my knees any longer, and sat back down in the seat, and I swept her up in my arms, and she shrank down into my arms, and kissed me on my own face, and our tongues intertwined for a long time, before we relaxed into each other.
I pulled up the hem of her skirt again so that she was sitting across my lap like Peter had done that day, she was crouched over my shoulder, I ruffled her hair with one hand and pressed one hand against her thigh, stroking slowly in one direction with purpose through her stockings, she was just so softly crouching without struggling, and it wasn’t long before I was there.
I touched a steaming, plump and particularly elastic mound, coupled with the tightness of the pantyhose, the squeezed round bump really let me linger, I found that I was even more nervous than Gyumong, my hands were shaking terribly, I don’t know whether it was because of my trembling, Gyumong’s moisture seeped out through the layers of filter cloth, I suddenly couldn’t control myself, my five fingers tore the bottom of the pantyhose with one hard pull, Gyumong, despite the “ouch” sound, still crouched on my shoulder. Although Gyumong let out an “ouch”, she still crouched on my shoulder.
I touched it directly on the bottom fabric of my panties, and it felt so much more real, and it must not have mattered to Hyun-mong at this point, because she was so high on the tide that I suspected that the panties were dry somewhere. I drilled my finger again and found the source of the leak.
Gyumong began to react violently, she locked her neck tightly around mine and kept panting in my ear, her waist twists and turns with the flick of my fingers, and she couldn’t take it at all after I merely made two strokes on her lips.
The time was ripe for me to stop teasing her, I put her down and removed her pantyhose and panties, I sat her in the center of the back seat and raised her feet up, I knelt on her front and buried a small part of the front of my hardness between the petals of her flower and gently crushed it.
“BROTHER…” she called me in a shaky voice.
“Still learning or not.” I arrowed.
Kyunmu naturally knew what was going to happen, she didn’t answer and closed her eyes and asked me to kiss her. Heaven forbid, at this point, even if she said she wouldn’t study anymore, I had to possess her.
I leaned down and kissed her, my lower body pushing forward with a slight outpouring of energy, and Gyumon was so wet and rainy that I accidentally lost my entire head.
“It hurts…” she said.
Because of the pain, Gyunmu is contracting tightly, especially the entrance part, but she is so apathetic again, I’m hooped by her to be more impulsive, can’t help but send a little bit more, and I’ll go in a centimeter or two more, Gyunmu’s brow is deeply knitted, and I’m pushing forward inch by inch, enjoying that tautly bound thrill. When I’m halfway through and already on top, Gyumo suddenly relaxes weakly and opens up, and I plunge down to the end in one breath, and Gyumo lets out a gasp of surprise that we’ve completed the ritual of making out.
“It hurts…” she said.
I kissed her tenderly and gently rubbed her breasts, waiting for her to neglect her guard before secretly pulling outward. But Kyun-mong was so sensitive that she suppressed a small sigh in her throat as I left her, and when I retreated to the end and penetrated her again, she couldn’t resist and let out a “mmmm… hmmm…”.
I gagged her with my lips so that she couldn’t complain, but on the other hand, I was also giving her comfort. She sucked on my tongue greedily and forcefully, sniffling like a sob, and I continued my pumping steadily, and after a short eternity, she finally let go of my mouth, and tilted her face up to let out a long cry of “Aaah…”. passed.
She squinted, springy, and I straightened my backbone and began to pick up the pace as her moisture surged once more, soaking my seat.
“Well?” I asked.
“Huh? …” she said, her starry eyes misty.
“Comfortable?”
“Umm… you’re so bad… hey… how… how is it so comfortable… mmm…” she said.
As I listened to her feelings, I suddenly remembered Yuhui, and I remembered that Yuhui said the same thing back when she and I first got close.
Gyumong’s narrow letterbox squeezed me so hard that I gradually lost control and galloped away like a horse, Gyumong could only hold my waist and bear it one by one with gentleness.
“Oh… Brother…” she called me whenever I lost speed.
I could have behaved more ideally, but the beauty of Gyumong’s body is completely out of my guess, I was too gullible, too early to give up their lives to fight, not long to have been unable to extricate themselves. Gyunmu trance, just like this can make her drunken cozy flow, I prolonged breathing, still can not restore the decline, waist sore beauty, and spread to the whole body, dantian heat, buried in the body of Gyunmu as if the part of double the speed of expansion, the feeling is even more out of control, and finally a full-blown collapse, scalding hot liquid source of shooting out.
I stopped moving and hugged Gyumong tightly, calling her name over and over again, and Gyumong hugged me tightly and kissed me back, allowing me to enjoy a full vent. After that, I sat down and hugged her, wiping her carefully, she nestled in my arms and refused to get up as I continued to review the kissing lesson with her.
Neither of us wanted to part like that, so she and I went home, I found a set of Yuhui’s inner pajamas for her to replace, and we had a sweet sleep on my big bed.
On the weekend, I took her to get a playful new haircut, cutting off her long, demure hair and bangs and replacing them with a thin, tousled, youthful look. Then we went for tea, movies and shopping, like a couple in a relationship.
I helped her pick out a couple new outfits to try on, and when she called me from the dressing room, I pulled open a small crack in the door and peered in, and she turned to me, and it was a tight little blouse jacket.
“Look.”
Naturally, I saw that the bodice was buttoned a little low, revealing a very small sliver of her lovely cleavage.
“It’s pretty!” I said with a smile.
I encouraged her to change into the whole set, including a narrow black leather skirt. She walked out of the changing room embarrassed, and both the lady selling the dress and I gambled that she looked beautiful like that before she would wear it without changing back. She and I picked out a pair of highly padded half-toe boots and walked down the street, but Kyun-mong was unnaturally uncomfortable at first, unaccustomed to the interested glances from the men on the road, and every time I whispered, “Hey, that guy’s looking at you,” she’d give me a little smack on the sly.
In the evening we returned to my home and Gyumong was very happy, I think she will like her new appearance.
Kyun-mong prepared dinner for us, then we watched TV and chatted in the living room, and then, naturally, we did the same homework as last night, I kissed her until she was soft, and when she was at my mercy, I unloaded all the outfits I had bought for her today and the underwear I had borrowed from Yuhui’s closet, and even though she laughed and dodged, she ended up nestled on my lap, completely naked.
Her figure is really good, skin health through the red blush, breasts round solid, beautiful form, two not big not small red beans proudly upward diagonally raised, halo around the light, almost distinguishable. Her waist concave arc smooth, without half a trace of fat, small navel clever charming, umbilical cord below the solid, very low very low part of the growth of sparse hair, and the distribution of the scope is very small, she hid from me to see clearly, turn around, I saw her protruding strong buttocks, I reached out to touch, she flickered, a pair of white breasts shook my heart fluttered greatly.
She protested that it wasn’t fair and came to unbuckle my pants as well, I wasn’t stupid, I didn’t even struggle, I let her take them off unconditionally, she was a little wary as she tried to take off my panties again, timidly peeking at me, I pretended I didn’t know, and she smoothed them down anyway, and I sat down on the couch with my bare ass.
Gyumong got up on her knees, she didn’t have time to bother with my top, she was busy scrutinizing my partial, curiously picking at it, I was gradually getting angry and vibrant, she was happy and flicked me with her fingers, I shrugged even more, so she took me in her hands and stroked me lovingly.
I wanted her to lick me like she did yesterday, and she didn’t hesitate this time, she opened her mouth and ate me and licked and sucked me around with gusto, eating me whole and shiny with her saliva.
I picked up the TV remote and deliberately turned it to the lock code channel, turning the volume up high enough that the living room was immediately filled with sighs of ennui. I picked her up and asked her to turn to bend over and stand holding the tea so she could watch the TV while I stood behind her ass, touched her, and began to invade her.
Gyumong still had that urgency that was killing her, and she wasn’t fully moist yet, so I put my front end next to her door in and out of her door and barreled around, and it didn’t take long for the first wave of the flood to arrive, and I went for a long drive down the line.
“Oh…” she trailed off with a long satisfied sound.
Without saying a word, I started the war, and Kyun-mong met it with a low bowed back. I was powerful, she was deep in the enemy’s pocket, and we fought for a couple of hundred rounds. The actress on the TV was screaming hysterically, and Kyun-mong couldn’t hold back, so she screamed “ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah”.
Hyun-mong’s bent-over stance was tantalizing, each of my charges bouncing back off her plump ass flesh, and I looked down at the fiery battle, becoming even more ambitious and defiant in my desperate attempts to get into the fray.
Kwan-mong kept screaming that she was comfortable, but then she suddenly lost her voice, and soon her whole body stiffened, I knew she was going to collapse, I didn’t hold back any longer, I just let my lust surge, Kwan-mong then screamed, I quickly grabbed and lifted her by the waist, she was still screaming loudly, I attacked her again, the sensation went straight to my heart and lungs, and I came, I cummed… I came so much…
I pulled her back down on the couch and she actually laughed and laughed.
“What is it?” She asked stupidly.
“An orgasm, little idiot.” I kissed the tip of her nose.
We cuddled together and I let her rest enough before carrying her to her room.
On Sunday morning, we had breakfast outside and I drove her home. In the car, I secretly scrutinized Gyumong. Gyumong’s demeanor was clearly different from before, she became confident and feminine.
I felt refreshed by the clean air and the lack of traffic on the holiday road, and I think a lot of it was inspired by Gyun’s dream!
Gyumong looks out the car window and smiles lightly, what is she thinking? I looked at her from head to toe once again, what a metropolitan woman, maybe Peter will be impressed from now on, but will she still care about Peter?
I don’t think so.
Regardless, I know that Gyunmu is metamorphosing, that the caterpillar stage is over, and that the beautiful butterfly will soon emerge from its cocoon.
I laughed too.
Good morning, my dear sister.
(to be continued)