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🕑 Added 2025-03-01 02:42:37 +0000 UTCEP.55 Hot Spring 9
The time when winter ends and spring arrives.
Though the days were gradually getting longer, the sun set earlier than expected, perhaps because it was located in the mountains.
Below that.
The beautiful succubi bathed in the red sunset were a sight I could never get used to no matter how many times I saw them.
"Hehe, the young master is staring at us."
"Have we only been pretty for a day or two? Why are you looking so intently?"
"Ji-han is erect again."
"Shall I take care of it?"
Jjubop jjubop jjubop jjubop♥
Byureureureureureut♥
In the end, I was able to leave the hot spring after ejaculating so much that semen dripped down the succubi's faces.
After heading back to the shower room and washing up briefly, I put on the yukata provided on the shelf and headed to the room.
"Ah, Manager."
"Young master."
On the way to the room, I ran into Manager Joo Seo-yeon carrying food.
"Please call me by my name instead of 'young master'. It's Baek Ji-han."
"Yes. Then... Young master Ji-han?"
The manager who had been pondering how to address me for a moment seems to have decided to call me "young master" after all.
I nodded at the much improved form of address and helped her.
"It's okay. This is my job..."
"Come on, if you've worked with Mother for 10 years, you're practically family. Don't be so reserved."
"Family..."
The manager, who seemed touched by those words, ultimately couldn't refuse my sincerity.
In the end, I ended up carrying more food than she did, and she was at a loss for what to do because she felt sorry about that.
"I'm so sorry..."
"Then pay more attention to me later."
"Later?"
Seuuk.
"We agreed to meet at night, didn't we?"
With those words, my hand caressed her smooth cheek.
While doing so, I rubbed her plump lips with my thumb.
"Aah..."
The manager let out a small sigh as I touched her lips.
Her cheeks instantly turned red, perhaps remembering the kiss from earlier in the day.
An empty room with no one except Mother who was sleeping.
In there, the woman who didn't know a man's touch was gradually changing.
"The Chairwoman is here..."
"She's sleeping."
"S-still... Haeuuk...!"
The hand that was caressing her lips gradually moved down, stroking the curves of her body over the kimono.
"Even if she were awake, she probably wouldn't have said much, you know?"
"...Yes."
The manager nodded while whispering softly.
Not realizing she was leaning her weight on me, she had quietly entrusted her body to me before she knew it.
"You're pretty."
"Thank you... You're very handsome too, young master."
After hesitating for a moment at my compliment, she complimented me back.
The manager staring intently at my face.
Judging by her lips that keep parting, it seems she wants something.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you have something to say?"
"That... It's nothing."
"It's not nothing. Look."
Deopsseok!
I grabbed the manager's slightly trembling chin and pulled her close.
Maintaining a distance where our lips were almost touching, I wrapped my other hand around her waist.
"You're still staring intently at my lips right now."
"......"
Kkuuk kkuuk♥
I pressed my fully erect dick firmly against the manager's chest area.
The manager who was startled at first soon thrust out her upper body so I could rub my dick comfortably.
Munjil munjil♥
"Come to think of it, your clothes have changed."
I asked while still holding her chin.
"Ah, because that se... men got on it earlier."
The manager answered shyly.
But how should I put it.
Rather than embarrassment about the fact that semen got on her, I was certain there was something more that I didn't know.
Hot and sticky... and the smell is somehow addictive...
At that moment, I recalled the manager's impressions of semen that she had blurted out.
Ssiik.
"......"
When I grinned, she looked strangely restless.
It was exactly the look of a thief feeling guilty.
"Did you do something with the semen I ejaculated?"
"...! H-how did you know that!"
The manager was startled by my words.
Though she could have denied it once, it was nice to see her honest reaction.
"What did you do with it?"
Seuuk seuuk♥
"Haeuk...!"
I lowered my hand wrapped around her waist and caressed her butt.
Though I couldn't feel the texture in detail because of the kimono, it was a voluptuous butt that felt good to touch.
"Well... I was just going to wash it... but I was curious about the taste... Heueung..."
"So you tasted it?"
Munjil munjil♥
In front, she's maintaining a distance where we could kiss if she moved just a little, with me holding her chin.
Below, she's rubbing against my dick.
From behind, while sticking her butt out to me holding her tightly, she spills her secrets with those pretty lips.
"Yes..."
"How was it?"
"It was unexpectedly sweet... In porn they say it's fishy... Hup!"
The manager suddenly covered her mouth in the middle of answering.
Porn? Did she just say porn?
"Do you watch a lot of porn?"
"Th-that..."
"I don't like lies. Neither do my family members."
"Y-yes..."
Did she relieve her loneliness from staying here alone with porn?
I knew women watched porn too, but it's still surprising.
"What genre?"
"When you say genre..."
"You know, like concepts? Things like molester videos, time stop, hypnosis, NTR."
"......"
The manager flinched for a while at my question.
Even so, she didn't seem to have any intention of leaving my arms, as even her struggling was extremely docile.
"Hot spring... videos."
"What?"
"Like... a female owner serving guests at a hot spring..."
The manager averted my gaze for the first time while continuing her answer.
In contrast, my expression brightened considerably.
To the point where the corners of my mouth reached my ears.
"You grant whatever the guest requests, right? Anything?"
Seueuuk.
The hand holding her chin slowly moved down.
After briefly running along her soft nape, I rubbed her protruding collarbone.
"Y-yes... Anything."
"Why do you watch that kind of porn?"
"Because I... Heueung... Get immersed easily...!"
She let out a faint moan as if ticklish when I massaged her nape along her collarbone.
Her answer that she gets immersed easily along with her moan turned me on.
Perhaps the manager was secretly hoping for such a situation.
"Do you masturbate while watching porn too?"
"I used to... Now I only watch for research purposes..."
Her academic enthusiasm is no joke.
My dick twitched as I imagined the manager studying while watching porn.
"When masturbating... I imagine a handsome man..."
"How about me?"
"Y-yes... You're handsome too, young master..."
Her answer was as fresh as an adolescent girl handing over a love letter.
"Then shall we test how well you've learned from there? After all, I'm the only one you can use it on, right?"
The studying she's done is practically just for me.
"Th-that's right."
"Are you confident?"
The hand that was caressing her collarbone went back and forth near the front of her kimono.
The thought of quickly removing this wrapping to taste the rich contents filled my mind.
"Y-yes... Leave it to me."
The manager answered with hazy eyes.
I smiled with satisfaction at that answer.
Soon after, as my hand was digging into her carefully wrapped kimono.
"Hey! I told you to wait but you went ahead? How mean... Heueung?!"
Min-ah who came back to the room, flinging the door open.
Seeing the manager and me clinging tightly together, her expression soon changed to that of a mischievous child.
By the way, I didn't even notice her coming.
I must have been so focused that I couldn't even hear the sound of footsteps on the wooden corridor.
I withdrew my hand that was about to dig into the manager's kimono ties and let her go.
"Haa, haa."
The manager was catching her breath while tidying her clothes, facing the wall.
After looking at her for a moment, I glared hard at Min-ah.
"Hehe, Mother! Let's eat!"
Min-ah who kept laughing despite my expression then woke up Mother.
I also ended up approaching Mother with a hollow laugh.
"Mmm... Daughter? Son?"
"Yes, it's your second daughter Baek Min-ah. Let's eat."
"Yawn. Is it that time already?"
Mother who looks beautiful even while stretching languidly.
She looked at me and my sister, smiled awkwardly, then got up and headed to the dining table.
"The manager must have worked hard."
No one could refute those words, as the table was incredible.
"Originally it should be served in the proper order, but since you asked for everything at once... I hope it suits your taste."
The manager who had returned to her dignified appearance, with no trace of her shy demeanor when being teased by me earlier.
"Moreover, the young master helped move the food. Thanks to that... It was a big help."
The manager paused briefly, perhaps recalling what happened right after moving the food.
After expressing her gratitude, she stood up with a deliberately calm appearance.
"You worked hard too, son."
"It's nothing, really. Ah! Manager, why don't you join us for the meal? You'd be eating alone anyway."
When I suggested it, the manager who was about to leave the room looked at Mother.
Mother just smiled silently at that unspoken question seeking permission.
I'm guessing it means for me to handle it myself.
"There are many dishes I'm seeing for the first time. Could you explain them as we eat? Is that okay with everyone?"
"I don't mind. Anyway, let's eat quickly before it gets cold."
The manager who had been hesitating finally sat down after Min-ah's urging.
The manager's food explanation began as we all watched.
"Originally, kaiseki refers to a Japanese course meal. Because I work alone, there aren't many courses, but I used only the finest ingredients for everything. If you look here..."
From the appetite-stimulating sakizuke (appetizer) to clear soup, sashimi, grilled fish, as well as fruits and the meat we brought.
I wondered if only we were eating so luxuriously, or if other guests ate like this too.
If so, how much does it cost?
I suddenly had many questions.
"Well then, let's eat."
But answering those questions would come after satisfying our hunger.
We continued eating deliciously while listening to unfamiliar Japanese words that we'd soon forget even after hearing them.
Perhaps because I could hear the voices of beauties beside me throughout the meal.
It seemed to taste even better than it looked.
