Chapter 67

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The clock tower in front of the train station. Since we decided to meet in a place where there would inevitably be a lot of people, I couldn't help but feel people's gazes as I walked.

I'm just walking around like I'm really normal, but I've gotten used to the blatant stares. Even if I'm just walking down the street, everyone stares at me. I see soldiers very occasionally, and I can't take my eyes off them.

Strangely enough, there are many cases where men pass right next to me or something, but women even walk a little bit away. Women push away and men pull, and it seems like men are the N pole and women are the S pole, so they don't come near me.

As I walked to the clock tower feeling the gaze, I saw a person wearing the same suit I had seen in the morning and I quickened my walking speed.

As I ran a little towards the clock tower, the men's eyes instantly gathered. My chest was swaying and shaking violently, my hair was fluttering. The old man was also looking somewhere else, but when he saw the people around him gather their gazes in one place, he raised his head and was startled.

"When did you come? Did you have to wait long?"

"Huh? Huh? Oh, no. I just got here."

"ha…."

Just hearing your voice makes my stomach feel hot in an instant. I feel hot as I think about last night.

I know it's really weird that I'm reacting this way to this guy, and not someone else, but my body just reacts. Just standing in front of him makes a woman's body horny.

I felt the eyes of the people around me instantly turn to my face. My cheeks turned red, my eyes suddenly wet, my waist twisting slightly. No matter how I looked at it, it was clearly a woman's face, but the target was an ordinary-looking old man. As I saw men with faces that seemed to be wondering why, one by one, I felt good about it. The fact that my relationship with the old man was being suspected excited me.

"Hey… where do you want to go then?"

The old man blushed in a way that was not appropriate for his age, and looked around, as if he realized that I was asking him where he wanted to go rather than what he wanted to eat.

Honestly, I think it would be okay to just get excited and go to a motel. I want to have a lot of sex like last night. Rather than having sex, I should say being had sex. I want to make you cum as much as you want inside my vagina… .

As my fever rose, I looked at the old man with wet eyes. The old man swallowed hard and opened his mouth.

"First… let's talk. Is there a cafe nearby? No, rather than a cafe, let's go somewhere where the two of us can talk."

"Oh, then… I saw there was a room cafe on my way here earlier. Do you want to go there?"

"Room cafe?"

"It's a cafe with private rooms. Have you never been there?"

On the way here, I got a little excited, so I looked around the shops and fantasized about it, and I remembered it. I remember going to a room cafe with my girlfriend before and touching her legs and doing all sorts of physical contact, but it was a strange space that didn't feel like a cafe, even though it was a cafe. It also felt like a place for teenagers to go out.

"Um…then let's go there."

"Yes! Then, let's go to a cafe first... Oh, is coffee okay? I'm sure there's also something like black tea."

"If you haven't eaten yet, you can order something like a sandwich or cake there. Is there one?"

"I guess so? These days, every cafe has one."

As I walked a little further, I soon saw a room cafe. I went up the stairs to the cafe located on the second floor, and there were two employees, a man and a woman, busily making coffee and then greeting me.

"Welcome."

"Um… I'll have a hot mocha, what would you like?"

"Huh? Well, I don't really like coffee because I drank too much. There's orange juice. I'll take that."

"Yes, and that too… a cake, please. This one with lemon curd."

Cake is always right. I have been a slave to cake since a very long time ago. There are more than one or two cakes that I know the taste of by their shape or cream form, even if I don't know the name.

I ordered a tart topped with lemon curd and followed the clerk's instructions into the cafe. Although the walls were opaque, some of the glass was transparent, so I could see what was going on inside. The walls were made of a subtle material that blocked some sound, but not completely. It was a wall, but I would say it was a bit thin.

It was a room with a half-moon shaped table and a C-shaped sofa. The room was designed so that people could sit facing each other or sit right next to each other.

I went into the room and the clerk asked if I wanted a drink or if I wanted to come get it. I asked for it to be brought to me and started talking to the man.

"Uh, uh... uh... oh, how was work today?"

"Huh? Uh, uh… Same as usual."

"What do you do? You said it's something like programming?"

"Well… that's true, but I'm the CEO, so I don't work like that. Performance is important."

"But, if you're the CEO, don't you have to go to work?"

"That's a sensitive question, hmm. To be honest, I don't have to go. But in my case, I came here on a business trip to intentionally improve my performance, so I can't help it. It's a bit complicated... Well, I have to do whatever the company tells me to do."

"Even though you're the president, you can't do whatever you want?"

"Hee-yeon was still a college student, right? Hmm... It's a bit complicated to explain, but to put it simply, there's a chairman above the president, right? There are also board members and stuff."

After roughly listening to the explanation that followed, he said that he was the president of an affiliated company, but which company is a secret, and that he came down here for security reasons for some project and that he was there to monitor the progress and report the results. I don't really understand why he would do that. First of all, I don't know much about the company, so I lack the basic knowledge to even try to understand it.

If I think about it, if I live as a woman, I won't have to worry about working for the rest of my life, right? Honestly, with this level of looks, I think I could seduce anyone, be it royalty, a chairman or director of a large corporation, or their son, if I put my mind to it. I don't really have the heart to do it, but I think I could if I really tried. A Cinderella story.

As I was listening to the company story, he asked me about myself, but just like the man who said he couldn't tell me in detail because of security reasons, I couldn't tell him in detail. First of all, I'm a woman, so my university name wouldn't be known, and in a way, I don't have parents, family, or anyone I know, so I'm like a complete nobody.

If I get caught by the police right now, I'll have no choice but to turn back into a man with the TS Stone and run away.

"Ah, ahaha… That's right, I have a lot of things I can't say… so it's a bit difficult for me to talk right now."

"Does it have to do with what I said before about not having money? I didn't say anything because I thought it would be burdensome and I didn't want to brag or anything, but if it's Hee-yeon, I'd like to look into it and solve it."

… Is it possible to obtain something like a false resident registration card?

It doesn't seem like it'll work out... But when I think about it, listening to what this man is saying, he sounds like the CEO of a big company.

That level of power might be enough. Korea is a country where connections are quite important. It's the same in any country.

"…If it gets really difficult later, I'll ask you."

If you ever get caught by the police, it might be a good idea to call the old man.

I was thinking that I should find out the phone number first, but the man seemed to be thinking about something and kept holding and putting down his wallet. Then he opened his wallet and handed me a business card.

"First of all, our relationship seems a bit strange, but if anything happens, just contact me. I'll help you."

"Oh, yes, thank you…."

When I received the business card and read it, I saw that it was a company I had never imagined was named after.

Hey? Isn't this a famous conglomerate not only in Korea but also all over the world?

Oh my, that's strange.

There are a lot of titles. I think it's a little different from a normal business card. There's a large logo of a large company, and below that, there are what appear to be logos of other companies. And the titles are like president, representative, agent, etc. What the heck, is a business card like this self-introduction form?

"This is a business call. If you don't answer, call me back."

As he said that, he wrote another phone number on his business card with a ballpoint pen. What is this? Suddenly, I feel like I'm dealing with a really stupid person.

Why was this kind of person hanging out in a chat room like that? He was just saying things like, "Hehe, I really like high school girl panties."

No matter how much I think about it, this person's position seems like it would really be possible. Slapping a high school girl in the face with a million won and saying, "Take off your panties."

Oh, I wonder if there are many people who think like me, so they don't say anything in the chat room about what they do or where they are.

"Come to think of it, Hee-yeon doesn't carry anything like a phone, and I've never seen her carrying a wallet… She's not carrying a bag or anything. Is there a reason for that?"

"Ah, um… hahaha. Is your home life difficult?"

Now that I think about it, there is no answer more ridiculous than this. A poor family and an international student? Does that make sense?

"hmm…."

But after hearing that absurd statement, the old man seemed to be thinking about something and remained silent for a while. In the midst of the awkward atmosphere, a knock was heard from outside the room, and the glass door opened, and a male clerk brought me the cafe mocha, orange juice, and cake I had ordered.

I went out right away, but his gaze was still fixed on me. This person was clearly working hard to make coffee inside earlier, and the female waitress was taking my order and serving me the coffee. Did she come here on purpose?

The old man, who had been quietly thinking about something, took a sip of orange juice, put it down, and spoke to me with a serious expression, facing me across the table.

"First of all… I'm sorry about yesterday, I have nothing to say."

"…to?"

"I should have controlled myself, but I think I made a mistake because I was too excited or maybe it was because I was drunk."

…mistake?

Was that a mistake? Oh, so. Was it a mistake to tease me and make me cling to you so much, to make me climax over and over again, to make me feel like I was going crazy, to make me cum so much and pressure you to fuck me?

I couldn't answer because it was something I had never expected. Why are you apologizing? No, is it right to apologize?

"I even recorded a video of you saying something that would make Heeyeon feel embarrassed... If you want, I'll delete it. I just had doubts that you were a snake, and I'm sorry about that."

"Ah, no… that's, uh… oh, mistake… aha… snake… uh…"

I couldn't even answer properly. I couldn't even make eye contact with him because I couldn't understand the situation. Then, when I turned my gaze, I saw an old man staring at me as if he was going to pierce me. His eyes looked like he was observing me.

But a snake? No matter what, a snake.

I can understand that there might be something, but no, I can understand it. However, hearing it again like this, I don't feel good. I can understand it, but... .

"Um, uh… it's okay. You don't have to delete it until you're convinced. You took it because you were anxious, right? I completely understand."

"Hmm…."

At my answer, the old man seemed lost in thought, took another sip of orange juice, and asked.

"First of all, I have a few questions I'd like to ask you. What do you want to do, Hee-yeon?"

"yes?"

"You know that I'm married and have a daughter, right?"

"yes…."

"You know our relationship can't be normal, right?"

Of course I understand that. I don't want a relationship in the first place. To be honest, I'm not even sure what I want.

As I nodded silently, the old man sat still, folded his hands, let out a long sigh, and spoke.

"Whew… First of all, I've been thinking a lot about this at work. Let's be honest with each other. Let's have an honest conversation."

"Huh? Yes…."

"First of all, to be honest, I have mixed feelings. I know I shouldn't be doing this with Heeyeon, and I'm not at an age where I shouldn't be doing this, but honestly, I've been thinking about Heeyeon's body all day."

Suddenly, my face turned red. Was this what it meant to be honest? I rubbed my legs together without realizing it at the explicit words that seemed to start a verbal love affair. The old man continued to explain his position to me.

"You might think I'm selfish, but I honestly think it'd be hard for the two of us to date or something. First of all, I have my own position. I'd welcome it if that happened with Hee-yeon, but it'd be hard for Hee-yeon too."

Suddenly, I wanted to stop talking. Don't CEOs or presidents of large corporations usually live with three wives and four concubines without the public knowing? I was curious, but I couldn't ask about that outright.

"That doesn't mean I want our relationship to become awkward or anything. The most ideal relationship I can hope for is… Before I speak, let me hear Hee-yeon's thoughts first. If I speak, it will seem like I'm forcing it on you."

"Uh…I…."

I said whatever came to mind. I decided to be honest, and it wasn't just words that came out of my mouth, but I felt that he was really considerate of me and wanted to hear what I wanted. He confirmed my position while saying his own opinion and what he wanted. That made me feel a little better, so I was able to say exactly what I was thinking.

"Honestly… I understand your position. You have a wife and a daughter… As a man, as the head of a household, you wouldn't want to lose your family over something like this. That's why I can understand why you suspect me of being a snake. They say that when it comes to love or something like that, the tail gets stepped on, right? And to be completely honest… I don't really want to be in a relationship either."

"Hmm."

"Well, I also don't think it's right to cut ties or anything because of yesterday... I mean, I don't think it's right to cut off contact... We only met for a short time, but we've talked for a long time in the chatroom, right? There's also that. So, even though we're older, we feel like friends."

"yes."

"And… to be honest, it's not like it's completely my fault. In a way, I showed you my breasts because I was the one who excited you, and I didn't refuse you… Instead, I did everything you told me to do…"

"…hmm."

"What do you want to do, sir?"

As we talked, I ended up not being able to express my opinion. I was embarrassed, but honestly, I couldn't say anything. I had a family, so I was planning to answer that I would not let that happen again, but I felt like I shouldn't say that I wanted to. I couldn't express my thoughts because I wasn't sure what he was really thinking.

But my body is burning up on its own. Just being in the same room makes my body react and become hot. It is the reaction of a female who is completely horny. Even while asking questions, I wished that she would tell me that she wanted to have sex. If she told me that she wanted to release her sexual desire into my body, I would want to taste that pleasure again.

And as if he had read my mind, the old man who had been observing me answered without hesitation.

"I want to have sex with Heeyeon in the future too."

"Ha, haa…."

sex.

I said it with confidence and certainty.

From now on, I want to have sex with you. All the questions and conversations I've had so far were useless. Just a conversation that doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you have a wife or a daughter. Regardless, you want to have sex with me. It means you want to put your dick in me, with me.

"Hee-yeon, you're a very attractive woman. You have a great body and a beautiful face. Should I say you're full of sexiness? Yet somehow, you still have this innocence that makes you seem like you don't know much about men, or maybe you don't know what a woman is. Yet, strangely, you have an overflowing understanding of men. Are you popular with men? There's no way you can avoid it. I really think it's a miracle that there's a woman like Hee-yeon. She's like the ideal woman from a novel or a movie."

These are words that hit the nail on the head and made me cringe. I nodded in surprise at the evaluation that seemed to completely understand my situation, and then the old man asked me a question in return.

"What about Hee-yeon? Would it be okay for a middle-aged man like me, with a family?"

The question of whether I still want to have sex with someone who is older, has a family, and has a wife and daughter.

In all our conversations so far, I've had no expectations of anything in return. Not even a relationship, just words saying he wants to have sex with me.

He just wants to keep having sex with me. Selfishly, he'll probably want to film himself having sex with me of his own free will, just like before, without any harm to himself.

And yet, she asked if I wanted to have sex with her and if I would open my legs obediently for a man like that.

No normal woman would ever consent. Unless she's a woman who's had sex once and has only had sex for a day and is already filled with thoughts of sex, unless she's a woman who's no different from a bitch, she'd never consent.

But at those words, I nodded quietly.

"…Phew."

A sigh, a single breath that came out of the old man's mouth without his knowledge, that contained many meanings and immediately changed the atmosphere.

"…Let me ask you a few questions. Hee-yeon, are you sure you understand everything I just discussed?"

"…yes."

"When it comes to my wife and daughter, I will put you above Hee-yeon, and Hee-yeon has to keep our relationship a secret from everyone else. As for pregnancy... I have a vasectomy, so you don't have to worry, but because of that, I won't use a condom whenever I do it, and I will ejaculate freely inside your vagina. I won't say anything if Hee-yeon dates another boyfriend or something, but I will continue to ask you for sex even if you date someone else. Just think of our relationship as being the same as before, where we have sex. Is that okay?"

Nodding and nodding. My uterus is hot, my butt feels hot as if it's soaking wet with sweat. Sex friend. A sex partner, the ideal relationship I've always imagined, a relationship of pleasure and entertainment where I can feel great while still being burden-free and like before.

At that moment, the old man suddenly said something out of the blue.

"Do you know why I'm on a business trip right now?"

"Huh? No… I don't know."

"I don't get along well with my wife. You know I'm a bit sexually active, right? I've been that way since I was young, but I have a lot of perverted tendencies."

I sat quietly and listened to the sudden story of the family. And yet, I felt excited for some reason. High sexual desire, perverted nature. I knew I had high sexual desire. I felt like I lived much younger than my age. But perverted nature? I never thought of that at all.

"My wife is quite conservative. But I'm a very sexually liberal person, and now that I have a daughter, my wife has gotten older and become a little more sexually liberal. So I told her what I wanted, and she backed out. She didn't understand how I could have such perverted tastes. She said I was like a criminal. She couldn't understand. From that moment on, I couldn't have a relationship with my wife, and I just focused on my daughter and forgot about my sexual desires."

"yes…."

"To be honest, to put it simply… I want to make Hee-yeon into a so-called bitch."

I flinch, my body trembles. Bitch? Bitch. It's just a word. It's just a word, but my heart feels like it's being squeezed. He wants to make me a bitch. It's just a simple sexual harassment. I can't breathe, anticipating what he's going to say next.

"I won't do anything too extreme, but I'm saying that it could be perverted. If you think about it normally, there are a lot of things that you won't understand. While I'm having sex with Hee-yeon, I want to make her a bitch who understands and accepts all the things men want. I want to make Hee-yeon, who doesn't even know men properly and hasn't even become a proper woman, completely know nothing but sex."

A perverted demand that is uttered without any hesitation, a sexual desire tickling your ears. Words that seem to ask if you can accept something like this. Words that seem to have a contradictory meaning, as if telling you to go back if you don't like it, but at the same time hoping you'll accept it.

An ordinary woman would have definitely refused. No matter how sex-crazed she was, there was no way she would agree to something like that. It was a perverted question, like asking if she would submit to him, saying she would turn her into a bitch, a body that only knew sex.

But I understand. As a man, I understand. What does it mean? It means that the object of your sexual desire, who accepts all your sexual fantasies, becomes a female who is completely tamed by the man.

"I'll just treat you like before for normal times, but when it comes to sex, I'm going to make it completely my style. Hee-yeon, even if we get married later, you'll be completely marked so that you won't forget it. I'll even ejaculate whenever I want, so you'll never forget it, and I'll make your body, which doesn't know anything yet, just the way I like it. Think about it carefully. Hee-yeon, you're still a college student, right? You're pretty, and you can catch any cool man you want, even if it's not me. Let me tell you one more thing. I have no intention of monopolizing you, Hee-yeon. I might end up doing it with other men too."

"yes…."

"Is that okay?"

It was truly an impossible statement.

You can have sex with other men, and you will be completely tamed into a female, and you can have a boyfriend, but you must have sex even during a relationship. Even if you have a vasectomy, you will ejaculate inside the vagina at will, and you will fill your vagina with your semen, and I cannot tell anyone about all this. I must keep it a secret for the sake of the old man.

A pet for the sexual gratification of a perverted old man.

There's no way I could do that. I don't know about other crazy women, but at least I absolutely should not consent to that. That's already beyond enjoying it. It's not about enjoying sex, it's like being crazy about sex. It's more than crazy. It's strange that it happens in reality in the first place.

But, my heated body doesn't listen.

Her mouth moves on its own. Her flushed face, her large eyes half-closed and her gaze cast downwards, her mouth filled with sticky saliva, and her pussy feels already hot and wet from the caressing that is only verbal and without any contact.

My head automatically nods once, twice…

Finally, three times, he nodded.

"Phew…."

With a sigh, silence came.

It was impossible, and it was natural to refuse. Accepting this was no different from saying that I would become a female myself. It was a declaration of surrender to the conqueror, saying that he could use my body however he wanted. No, it was no different from surrender, going beyond non-resistance and begging him to take it.

But my breathing becomes ragged. I am looking forward to it. My body's excitement does not stop. The hot heat melts my vagina. An obscene scent fills the room.

"Hee-yeon."

As I sat there, not knowing what to do with my hot body, the old man finally broke the silence and spoke to me.

"Now get under the table and walk on all fours. Then bite down on my pants zipper and pull it down."

And for the first time, the old man said something to me that wasn't a request or a favor.

It was a command that demanded humiliating and degrading behavior that was tantamount to submission.

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