‘Tee, it's gonna be sweaty. Definitely.’
I sweated a lot while closing the windows in a room that doesn't have air conditioning in the hot weather. Since the armpits and groin were soaked, I thought it was sweat on my panties.
Jung Hee stole the cotton side of her panties with her fingertips.
‘It's sticky.’
I couldn't sweat this tight. No matter how hard he tried to deny the reality, it was a mouthful that he didn't even know existed.
‘Oh, why do you always do this when you see him? ’
Jeonghee could not stand her lewd body.
I pretended not to know, but pretended not to care, but I also ended up not much different from my brother.
Twins born in the same boat were the same.
Jung-hee sighed deeply and began to suck his pants from the sink. It was so wet that I felt uncomfortable wearing it again.
‘You can sneak it in your pocket and take it. ’
Jeonghee thought while washing her panties.
Perhaps it was because of this lewd body that my brother Zhang Zhang became so obstinate.
I thought that if I had a sensitive body that reacted instantly even when I was with a guy I liked, I wouldn't be able to blame my brother.
‘Yes, Rani would have done the same for me. I just hid it. ’
Jeonghee was not always enjoying life as a model student.
I had to endure my anger, and sometimes I had to study with my butt closed.
Sometimes I wanted to play, and I wanted to do whatever I wanted.
At that time, I envied free spawning.
He did whatever he wanted. When the institute got bored, I left the institute and went out whenever I wanted to meet a man. I always asked him to be old and sweet, but on the one hand, I didn't feel jealous of the freedom of such confusion.
I wish I wasn't a sister who was born five minutes early.
So I wish I wasn't the eldest daughter who had to meet the expectations of her parents and adults.
I wish I'd gotten one more thing wrong, like my brother.
It was a small difference.
The two were clearly similar, but a very subtle difference made the lives of the two now. One more trivial fortune for taking a long hesitant picture. They piled up and piled up and turned them into two completely different people.
"You wouldn't hesitate in a situation like this, would you? ’
The afternoon has not yet fallen.
Young men and women who came to the motel as an excuse.
A confined, intimate space where no one could identify her deviance.
And outside, there was a charming man who made me blur even when I was close to him. Reach for what you can reach.
‘I would have done it if I was an egghead. Definitely.’
Jeonghee felt sad that she was not a mess.
What is chastity that keeps us so vigorously?
What is it that we have to self-censor and feel guilty about?
Jung Hee, who had panties on, sprinkled water with the shower to capture the confused mind. It was not too cold, but the water sprayed from the head flashed through every corner of Jeonghee.
Jeonghee saw her naked self reflected in a cloudy mirror.
The curve of a smooth woman was impressive to her eyes.
Her parents left behind a gene blessed by the twins.
‘My body is so beautiful. ’
Jung-hee was satisfied with his body and gently wrapped his palms around his chest. The nipple that was straightened into the cold water hit my fingertips, and I felt a tingling sensation.
“Ahh · ·”
Once the body was warmed, even the cold water did not cool easily.
Especially the fact that there is a lesson about one door made her even more sensitive. I've never taken this off in front of a stranger, not my father.
Just as the hard nipple became a switch, Jeonghee swept down by herself without even knowing it. Slips through the lower chest and into the hips on the waist.
“That's right, soap. ”
Jeonghee tried to be a coward.
You said you weren't loving, you were soaping your body. You said it wasn't just rubbing and touching, it was applying soap everywhere.
Jung-hee with the soap dragged me down from the neck to the chest. Soap made my skin smoother, so my irritation got deeper. Jung-hee touched his chest for a long time with his foamed hands, and slowly climbed onto the boat and pushed the soap between his legs.
‘Cause I'm just washing up. ’
But I also knew I was a cowardly self-conceit.
The soap repeatedly slipped between wet parts deliberately.
“Ah, ah! ”
Jeonghee silenced me as I was irritated.
I was so surprised that I could catch my breath just in case there were lessons outside.
‘Mi, you're crazy. What are you talking about? ’
Probably because of continuous stimulation.
I stumbled across a strange scene on the TV, and heard a groaning in the next room outside the window. As it was a coincidence, Jung Hee vomited out of her mind because of the constant stimulus.
I only heard the sound of water spraying in Jeonghee's ear, which had shut her mouth for a long time. Fortunately, I didn't seem to have learned my lesson.
‘Phew. This is going to be big. How weird would it be for you to go in the shower and learn that you're doing this? ’
Jung-hee stopped further deviations and hurriedly buried the soap all over his body. If you irritate it one more time, I won't be able to stand it anymore. I didn't even touch it nearby.
After finishing the soap, Jeonghee grabbed the shower head and bubbled every corner of the soap. Armpits from the neck, through the chest, stomach and groin.
The groin was the problem.
“Ah, ah. ”
As soon as I reached the bottom, the stabbing stimuli were pushed. It was the shower water that hit the palate.
‘I feel weird. · · ’
Jeonghee continued to shoot the shower water stream like a seduced person.
It was Jeonghee who became more and more uncanny after she opened her eyes once.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah. ”
* * *
“Ah, ah, ah, ah. ”
Gulp
I drooled.
No way, but I can't believe you're actually doing something awful in there.
In fact, I took a shower and put an acoustic amplification sticker on the inside. It was a tiny listening device that had been shown before.
[Master, you're really naughty.]
"What?"
I can't believe you bugged the shower. Not a pervert.]
Did you think it was gonna be me? But I'm really surprised. I never thought Jeonghee would run away like that. ’
[Because the master kept provoking me.]
‘Cause I thought I'd put up with it. You said it was premarital purity. ’
[Even innocent people have desires.]
‘Anyway, we're almost there. Now you're gonna beg me to spread my legs just by poking you in the side. ’
[Is it really that easy? The opponent is a stuffed virgin.]
‘A virgin is a lifelong virgin. There was no one to pierce Adah. We're going to need bombers soon. ’
The groaning slows down slowly, and after a while the water stopped.
Jeonghee seemed to have almost self-inflicted because she thought that if she held back too long, she might get suspicious.
After the shower, I opened a book pretending to study and summarized the announcement diligently. After tidying up for a long time, the shower door opened and Jeonghee came out wearing clothes. You wear a white towel on your head.
“I'm sorry. It was a little late.”
“No, it takes women a long time to wash. Did you wash your hair?”
“Oh, I sprayed water on my head without a thought. I didn't detect it, but I think I need to stop it. ”
“Do you want me to dry this? ”
“No, it's not too wet, so I think we should just leave it alone. And we have to do it quickly. We still have a long way to go. ”
‘Not too wet. You're soaking wet, not under your head. ’
I snored and looked straight at Jeonghee.
The two cheeks were reminded red, but the aftermath of the excitement was still there. Unlike men who boil quickly and cool quickly, a woman needs more time before her excitement sinks once they run away. Jeonghee will still be wet. Moisturize your insides.
“No, you don't. You don't want to go out with wet hair. ”
“It's okay. It's not cold. ”
“No, I mean · · · · ·. ”
“That's not it. What? ”
“Well, I don't think people should get the wrong idea. ”
“A misunderstanding?”
“This is a motel. ”
“Ah, ah! Oh, how so. ”
Jeonghee was furious.
I calmed her down and said,
“No, of course, we're here to purely organize our parting tasks. Motels are more reasonable than coffee shops. ”
“Right.”
“But if you get your head wet for no reason, you'd better stop people from misunderstanding. ”
“You're right, I hear. It was a close call. ”
‘It wasn't that big of a deal. It's just a big day now. ’
I gave up my place to Jeonghee while standing up at the crematorium.
“Sit down. That's all the chair is. ”
“It's okay. I'll go over there and stop them. ”
“No, the dryer is fixed. ”
“Oh, why are you so clingy? It's inconvenient to write.”
“Looks like someone's stealing. Pretending to be someone else's. ”
“Ahh · · ·. ”
Jung-hee reluctantly sat on the chair. I took the dryer off and took it over her head.
“Ah, brother. I'll do it.”
“No, you're not. You're drying it again. I'll dry you off in no time. ”
“That's really nice. ”
Jung-hee refused, but I couldn't stop myself from turning on the dryer and drying it already.
When the warm wind came out and began to dry her wet hair, Jeonghee finally lowered her arms as if she had given up. It was like I was standing there trying to dry her head.
It was a good excuse to touch her directly.
‘Let's see, let's taste the body cream. ’
I dried my head by scattering the hair around the scalp with one hand and the other. Of course, there was cream on the fingertips.
“Ahh! ”
As soon as I touched the scalp, Jeonghee flinched.
“What's the matter? Is the wind too hot? ”
“Oh, no, that's · · ·. ”
After washing her out, she would have beaten her again.
Hehe.
What's important now is to put the context between stimulation and response. Even though my touch stimulates my vocal cords, Jeonghee doesn't know exactly why. Like a frog's hind legs responding to electrical stimuli, he pierces his palate so that his body only heats up.
This is not enough.
You have to move your mind to truly open her up.
“Jeonghee has really good hair. ”
“Yes, yes? ”
“No. I can feel her hair like that. ”
“Oh, brother. ”
“I thought you looked beautiful. ”
“Come on, embarrass me. Ah, ahhhh! ”
Touch the neck again lightly.
Inspired, she vomited a groaning.
“What's wrong with you? Does it tickle?”
“Oh, no, that's · · ·. ”
Even ten mouths will have nothing to say.
How can I tell if I'm losing my touch?
I was astonished by the power of the cream and once again touched her scalp.
“Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah! ”
Jeonghee, who was biting her lips tightly to not make a sound, eventually fluttered her whole body with a mourning. Then something fell out of her back pocket.
“Huh?"
It looked like a wet cloth. The dried stone is so small that at first it is difficult to determine its identity.
When I picked it up unconsciously, I slowly opened it behind Jeonghee. Jeonghee stopped drying and looked at me in the mirror and shouted.
“Oh, no! ”
“What is this? ”
“I said no! ”
Jeonghee yelled at Barack, but after the wet item had already been unfolded to both sides.
“· · · These are pants. ”
“Oh, give it, give it! ”
I stole panties like Jeonghee stole them.
Jeonghee, who had a red face, protested as if she was going to cry soon.
“No, it's not that. It's the hand, the panties are wet. ”
“Are your panties wet? ”
“Oh, no, I mean · · · ·. Panties in the shower. ”
“You took a shower in your panties? ”
“Oh no · · · · ·. ”
Jeonghee shook her head to see if there was nothing more to say.
I had a rough idea why I was wearing panties.
‘Good timing. Rossi, play the video now. Korean.’
Now?
‘Yes, right now. Sound recordings must be Korean. Don't be a Westerner like before. ’
[Yep.]
A moaning comes into the silent motel room. It was coming over the wall.
“Ah, ah, brother, push harder, push harder. Aww!”
“Yes, I'll punch you once today! ”
Bang, bang!
The woofer on the tiny speaker really makes a low reverberation as if it were hitting a wall on the other side. It was a situational sound that anyone had to misunderstand that they were baking in the next room.
Jeonghee, who seemed to be ashamed or ashamed, did not lift her head to the groaning and vibration coming from the next room. I didn't have enough panties to hide, so now I'm banging so I can hear everything in the next room.
Jung-hee went to the table without saying that she couldn't take it anymore and started packing. Jim was all about laptops and books.
“Well, let's just get out of here. I can't do this anymore. ”
“Wait.”
I grabbed Jeonghee's wrist to avoid the situation.
“Are you going to be okay? ”
“Yes?”
It seemed like Jeonghee was saying something.
I looked at her skinny jeans without a word.
A large water mark was clearly visible among the white jeans' groin. It was the result of spilling fluid on the no-pants chair.
I spoke to her again and again.
“You're a pair of underpants. ”
End
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