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🕑 Added 2025-10-04 22:00:26 +0000 UTCEP. 64. Widow Park Ji-hye (1)
“Oh my, Sanghyuk, you came again today. But behind you… huh! M-Minwoo, what brings you here…”
Yoo Sugyeong, who had been giving a sly smile to her regular, Park Sanghyuk, was startled when she saw me behind him, her expression turning dark.
Not wanting to let her misunderstanding deepen and see her collapse on the spot, I immediately stated my purpose.
“I’m here to see Park Ji-hye, so just tell me which room she’s staying in.”
“Ah, yes, yes…”
Relief washed over Yoo Sugyeong’s face when she realized I hadn’t come for her. She led me inside, her legs trembling slightly beneath her negligee. It seemed she was still quite afraid of me after I had butchered her lover Lee Changseop’s thigh.
‘Actually, it’s better for me if she fears me. At least she won’t be able to betray me.’
“Here it is. As you said, I’ve kept her in the room except for meals and the bathroom.”
She pointed to the room across from the master bedroom she used, then subtly stepped back from me.
“Alright. Then you two go enjoy yourselves.”
“Okay…”
A moment later, after letting the two of them into the master bedroom first, I opened the door.
Park Ji-hye, who had sensed our presence, was standing while holding her daughter.
‘Wow… there’s definitely a reason she’s S-grade.’
Unlike the first time I saw her, with her hat, mask, and windbreaker covering her upper body, Park Ji-hye now had all that off, revealing her egg-shaped face that suited her bobbed hair perfectly.
Even though it looked like she hadn’t washed in days, her appearance was so dazzling that I thought, “as expected of S-grade.”
Big eyes, a high nose, flawless skin-her face was in no way inferior to Aunt or Catherine.
On top of that, her slender yet well-developed chest and hips, previously hidden by the windbreaker, were now visible.
My prostate practically trembled with excitement, and I had to fight to keep my lips from curling up in a grin.
It was a natural reaction of a male who’d spotted a delicious female.
But since this was our first proper meeting, I couldn’t let myself look like a horny mutt, so I bit my tongue and barely held onto my rationality.
The sharp pain and heat in my eyes helped calm the lust that was rising.
Then, after composing myself, I greeted her with a handshake.
“I’m Kim Minwoo, the one running this exchange center. First, thank you for warning us in advance about the robbers’ attack.”
“Ah, yes. I’m Park Ji-hye. I heard the fighting at dawn… Did all those guys die?”
“Yes, all 13 are dead, and now we’ve hung them on the fence as a warning.”
“I see. Could I maybe see them?”
When I told her that all the robbers who attacked the exchange center were dead and hung on the fence, Park Ji-hye gave off an icy chill as she asked to see the corpses.
Then, she began telling me what happened before she came to the exchange center.
“My daughter and I were hiding in the convenience store my husband ran… but those bastards broke in, killed my husband, and tried to rape me.”
She explained what she and her family had suffered at the hands of the robbers, and that she told us of their plan out of revenge.
As her eyes reddened and her voice trembled, I gently put my hand on her shoulder and gave her permission to see the corpses.
“Of course, you should see them. But it’s already dark, so let’s go out and look before the exchange center opens tomorrow morning.”
“Thank you.”
“Also, I’ve prepared a place for you and your daughter to stay, so let’s move you there right away.”
“You’re even giving me a house… I don’t know how I can ever repay you…”
“There’s no need to repay me. Just warning us about the attack was more than enough. Really, we should be doing more for you.”
As the mood in the room warmed with the news that I’d arranged a safe home for her and her daughter, a rather explicit noise came from beyond the door.
Both my and Park Ji-hye’s gaze turned toward the door.
“Ah! Sanghyuk, your cock is so hard again today♡”
“You’re just too sexy. I get hard just thinking about you, even while I’m working, hehe.”
‘Ah, right. This is the prostitute’s house…’
First, Yoo Sugyeong’s sultry voice, then Park Sanghyuk’s excited tone.
The two, lost in hot, passionate lust, seemed to have forgotten I was even there, making lewd noises as they focused on each other’s bodies.
Both I and Park Ji-hye, standing right in front of the door, stiffened.
It’s one of the most awkward things for adults to overhear another couple’s sticky lovemaking.
‘This guy’s a completely different person during sex compared to his usual stern self… What a lecher.’
I’d suspected it, but hearing it directly made it clear how much of a womanizer Park Sanghyuk really was.
As I was thinking this, the crude conversation between the two continued.
“Seeing your cock so hard and wanting to get inside me makes me so horny♡”
“If you’re horny, I’ll suck it for you. Turn your ass this way.”
Smooch, slurp, slurp, slurp!
Suck, slurp, squelch, squelch, squelch♡
The sounds of Yoo Sugyeong and Park Sanghyuk in what was presumably a 69 position came through the door, their mouths sucking each other’s genitals.
Sticky, skillful, and obscene sounds.
As the heat rose in both my and Park Ji-hye’s faces, a memory of an old porn video flashed through my mind-one where adult couples watch another couple have sex and their reactions are filmed.
“Um… maybe we should wait a bit before going out. They’re really into it, and it’d be rude to interrupt.”
“I suppose so…”
When I suggested we wait until the couple in the master bedroom finished before moving, Park Ji-hye, her face flushed, turned away awkwardly but didn’t object.
Given her circumstances, she had no choice but to accept my suggestion.
With two doors between us and the master bedroom, where the middle-aged couple’s sticky sex was happening, an awkward and slightly ticklish silence filled the room where I was with Park Ji-hye.
Meanwhile, one of my skills, “MILF Mind Manipulation,” was hard at work.
Its job was to make Park Ji-hye more attuned to her sexual instincts and to feel attraction toward me.
Because of this, her grief over her husband and desire for revenge against her enemies faded, replaced by a deep, rising desire.
‘Get a grip, Park Ji-hye… It’s only been a few days since your husband died, and you’re getting aroused just from hearing someone else have sex? You’re an animal. But those sounds…’
She tried to scold herself and suppress the sudden surge of lust, but against her will, she kept focusing on the noises coming through the door.
And with Kim Minwoo’s warm-no, more than warm-good looks and masculine, sturdy build right in front of her, she couldn’t help but be aware of him.
Sitting with her legs together, Park Ji-hye unconsciously squeezed her thighs, and her thick labia, which hadn’t been washed in days and still carried a deep female scent, rubbed together.
In other words,
Contrary to her thoughts about fidelity, her body was already reacting sensitively to pleasure.
Put another way,
Her body was going into heat before her mind could catch up…
Rub, squelch♡
Before long, unable to withstand the repeated stimulation, her pussy started leaking sticky female juices.
‘Ah! What is this… eek!’
She was shocked by the “heat” she’d never experienced, not even during her first love or honeymoon with her husband.
Startled by the feeling of her panties getting wet, she reflexively looked down-right at the groin of the young male in front of her.
Apparently, he too was aroused by the lewd sounds from the master bedroom, as his pants were bulging with a swelling erection.
At that moment,
Her already fragile self-control began to crumble.
‘How can it be that big… It’s not even fully hard, but it’s already bigger than my husband ever was… What am I thinking?’
Even as a married woman with a child, she couldn’t help but compare Kim Minwoo’s “equipment,” which was already larger than her late husband’s at full size, even though it wasn’t fully erect.
The sheer length and girth were beyond her imagination, and she unconsciously started comparing it to her husband’s.
When she realized what she was doing, she tried to scold herself, but her gaze wouldn’t leave Minwoo’s groin.
