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🕑 Added 2025-04-12 04:50:30 +0000 UTCEP.27: Shall We Exchange Naughty Photos?
In an upscale restaurant, a formal meal appears to be taking place.
Han-yeoul elegantly cuts her steak. The principal stirs her stew. I twirl pasta and stuff it into my mouth.
But under this luxurious table, some naughty footsie is going on.
My toes knead Han-yeoul's bare vagina, sometimes rubbing her labia, sometimes stimulating her clitoris.
Surprisingly, Han-yeoul maintains her composure well. Perhaps because there are watchful eyes nearby. She desperately tries to control her expression.
She even counterattacks, using her smooth high heel to poke at my groin. Glancing at her face, I see an amused smile. She looks quite relaxed.
<Heh. How cute, doing such mischievous things.>
<Should we do it again after sending the principal away?>
<I want to do something more intense this time.>
She licks her lips and swirls her wine glass. Her gestures are so erotic, it's as if I'm being caressed.
Meanwhile, the principal seems to have noticed some signals between us. Han-yeoul's gaze has become quite sweet - it would be strange for another woman not to notice.
But the principal isn't foolish enough to carelessly show she's aware. She's familiar with the scandalous sex lives of the wealthy. She just quietly eats her stew, continuing the meal as if nothing is happening.
Han-yeoul and I continue our secret play, teasing each other's private parts. My erection has grown large enough to push against her heel. Her face is flushed and her hips subtly twitch.
Unable to bear it anymore, Han-yeoul reaches down and pinches the top of my foot. A signal that she's reached her limit.
I smile at her urgent touch and open my mouth. This woman is truly exquisite to tease.
"Excuse me, ma'am. You don't look well. Are you feeling alright?"
Startled by my sudden attack, she forces a smile and shakes her head, pinching my foot harder.
"Huh? What do you mean? I'm fine."
But her complexion is visibly flushed. Beads of sweat form on her forehead as she tries to hold back moans.
Seeing this, the principal adds worriedly:
"Oh my. Madam, your face is red. You're even sweating."
Han-yeoul glares at the principal, who lowers her gaze in surprise at the harsh look.
"I'm sorry. I was just concerned."
"It's just hot in here. Don't overstep your bounds."
The principal bows her head repeatedly, watching Han-yeoul's reaction. I stifle a laugh at the principal's helplessness.
Perhaps annoyed by my expression, Han-yeoul gives me a cold look and says:
"By the way, Teacher Kang. Keep Friday free this week. We need to finish our consultation from today."
"...Yes?"
"What do you mean 'yes'? Are you not free Friday?"
As Han-yeoul shows slight displeasure, the principal quickly interjects, speaking to me in a stern tone:
"Ahem. Teacher Kang. When Madam gives instructions, just follow them obediently. I'll adjust your schedule."
Then she appeals to Han-yeoul with a fawning smile:
"Ho ho. Madam, don't worry at all. I'll clear Teacher Kang's Friday schedule completely. You can use him as much as you'd like."
Han-yeoul nods with satisfaction.
"Good. As expected of Principal Kim. You handle things efficiently."
"It's nothing. Whenever you need Teacher Kang, just say the word. I'll send him right away, even on weekends or holidays."
The principal winks at me annoyingly, signaling me to play along.
"Ha ha. Of course. If you call for me, I'll serve you to the best of my ability."
I'm suddenly a bit scared about why Han-yeoul is summoning me. Surely she won't lock me in a basement and torture me.
I decide to shake off my needless anxiety.
Han-yeoul watches my expression and curls her lips. Her smile feels somewhat ominous.
That evening, on my way home from work, I suddenly receive a KakaoTalk message.
It's from Han-yeoul. This is no longer surprising.
[Have you left work?]
I immediately reply to her brief question.
[Yes, I just left work and am heading home.]
Han-yeoul's reply comes almost instantly.
[You know everything that happened today is a secret, right? I trust you're not stupid enough to go blabbing about this. If this gets out, I'll have no choice but to take legal action. Keep it absolutely confidential.]
For some reason, she's lecturing me via KakaoTalk, which is unlike her. If it were truly important, she wouldn't do it by text.
I tilt my head and connect to the mind link. I see Han-yeoul sitting on a sofa, shyly holding her phone.
<...What's going on? He read the KakaoTalk but why is his reply suddenly slow?>
<Did I say it too harshly? Surely he's not scared by this?>
Judging by her reaction, it seems she didn't send it as a warning. She just wanted to chat but needed some pretext.
I chuckle and send a reply. It's an absurd but short and intense response.
[Ah, I want to eat Han-yeoul's tight pussy again. I'll have to masturbate hard with Han-yeoul's panties when I get home.]
The moment I send that reply, I see Han-yeoul's face on screen turn bright red. She covers her mouth and laughs in disbelief. But she doesn't seem to be in a bad mood.
[Are you crazy? Saying this shamelessly on KakaoTalk? You know I can use all of this as legal evidence, right?]
[What can I do when Han-yeoul is so damn sexy. Ah, I didn't get to suck your nipples today. Next time I'll suck them deliciously.]
[You... I've screenshotted all of this. Keep acting so arrogant.]
[Lol (frog twerking emoticon)]
Unable to hold back anymore, Han-yeoul bursts out laughing at my mindless replies. She shakes her head as if to say I'm hopeless.
[Fine. I might as well be talking to a monkey. And like I just said, keep your mouth shut. Don't go bragging and end up bleeding.]
[Don't worry. Han-yeoul, you're mine. I won't share you with anyone else. I'll fuck you hard all by myself. I'll love you until I die.]
[...Stop talking. You seem completely insane.]
[Look forward to it later♥︎ I'll send you a video of me masturbating too♥︎]
[I don't need that crap. If you send it I'll report you right away, so watch yourself.]
[You're lying♥︎ I know you're looking forward to it♥︎]
Just as I said, Han-yeoul's eyes were full of anticipation. A young man masturbating with her underwear is quite a stimulating event after all.
<Is he really going to send it?>
<I hope it doesn't smell weird...>
<Damn, should I switch to a stronger cleaner scent?>
She tries to hide her excitement and replies in a somewhat provocative tone.
[I don't care if you send it or not. There has to be something worth looking at for me to anticipate it.]
[Oh? That's a bit much. You completely surrendered to my cock earlier.]
[What? When did I do that? I don't remember anything like that.]
[Wow, Han-yeoul is so shameless! You clearly said it yourself. "Han-yeoul's slutty pussy♥︎ I'm going to come♥︎ Please cum inside my pussy♥︎" You really don't remember?]
Seeing that message, Han-yeoul messes up her hair in extreme embarrassment. Then she angrily starts typing.
[That was because I was being raped! You forced me to say it in the first place!]
[Han-yeoul, just admit it honestly. You went crazy after tasting my cock. It was fucking delicious, right?]
She starts to type a rebuttal but keeps deleting it. The way she bites her lip in frustration is quite adorable.
<It's annoying but... honestly it was delicious.>
<It's the first time I've climaxed that intensely in my life.>
<But this guy's way of talking is so irritating.>
[Sigh. Fine, I'll admit what I have to admit. Honestly, it wasn't bad. Of course, I was just going along with it.]
[Lol you're so cute. I'll do even naughtier things next time. Do you like being tied up too? With handcuffs or ropes.]
<I-I like it! I love it! I definitely want to try it!>
[Are you insane? Who would like that kind of thing?]
[Okay, confirmed. You like it, right? I'll prepare it.]
[Ugh, seriously. You interpret everything however you want. Just try bringing out that stuff. I won't let you off easy.]
Of course, as she says this, Han-yeoul has an innocent smile on her face. I also reply with a fluttering heart, like when I used to date.
[Anyway, we'll talk about that later. I'll send you masturbation material as soon as I get in. Han-yeoul, you enjoy it while looking at mine too. I'd love it if you sent photos as well.]
As soon as I arrive at my studio apartment, I head straight for the shower. I grab Han-yeoul's thong and start stroking my erect penis.
—Click! Click click click!
After taking photos, I also film a short video. I include all sorts of lewd moans and whispers.
I send it all to Han-yeoul via KakaoTalk. Soon after, a shy scream erupts.
<Kyaaaa! He-he really sent it!>
<How many photos are there? He got this excited with my panties?>
<What! There's even a video?>
Through the mind link, I see Han-yeoul cheering. Her eyes are bloodshot like a rabbit's.
