Chapter 76

The weight I had felt on my pubic bone suddenly disappeared, or should I say it became lighter? Through that, I could tell that his penis was definitely erect.

I just had sex a little while ago, and it was funny to see him getting so excited.

The old man couldn't hide his excitement at hearing me, because his breathing became ragged and heavy, to the point where the sound could be heard continuously even though he was breathing through his nose.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"…First, listen to it."

Even though it was a subtle answer, the old man began to speak in a slightly excited voice, perhaps because he could tell that my attitude itself was not a rejection.

"First of all, I don't want something that bad. Of course, I'd be happy if you gave me whatever I wanted, but I also understand that it's burdensome for Hee-yeon to have to accept that."

Even though he was about to speak, the old man closed his mouth for a moment, as if he was going through a filtering process in his head, before opening it again.

"First of all, what I want to do is just show off to other people? I'm with this kind of woman. And other people are jealous of that."

"Bragging? So, you want to show it off to other people?"

This isn't that bad. Exposure? Do you want to do it outdoors and show it to people passing by?

"Uh, yeah… right?"

"What, how? You mean, you want to do it outdoors?"

"No, no, that's not it. For example, writing on the Internet or something."

It's quite new-generation. So, I guess we met through chatting.

The old man's thoughts were more specific than I thought, so it seemed like he had thought about this several times before. He thought that if he posted something, other people would leave comments and communicate with him, or that it would be good to post it on a certain website.

"Huh… I want to do that."

"Huh, ahem, well, that's true. That's all I want to do with Heeyeon for now."

Just thinking about it makes me excited, and I nod my head once. For some reason, my eyes go there without me knowing, and my mouth starts to water reflexively. Is it because I keep seeing old man these days and he makes me do it with my mouth, or is there another reason?

"Is there anything else besides that?"

"Um…basically, something like a massage or watching?"

"A massage?"

"There are masseuses who specialize in treating women with tastes similar to mine."

"I have a feeling this isn't going to be a normal massage."

"That's not necessarily the case. Just think of it as a regular massage that you do if the woman wants it. It's just a massage where the woman has the choice."

"Hmm… I guess this is detailed stuff?"

The old man avoided eye contact and coughed in vain, perhaps feeling embarrassed.

The more I heard about the massage, the more it seemed like something very specialized. I thought it was supposed to completely relax a woman's body, but it seems like there are people who specialize in giving arousing sexual massages. However, it's hard to tell if they're really doing that kind of massage or if they're just lying and wanting to have sex.

"What else? Again?"

"Do you know what delivery exposure is?"

"…Somehow I feel like I know what it is even without an explanation."

It's a name that makes you know what it wants just by hearing it.

It would be something like ordering food or something and exposing yourself to the delivery person.

"Again? Tell me everything that comes to mind."

"When you say that, so many things come to mind, I don't know what to say."

Somehow I understand what the old man is saying. When a man sees a woman he is crazy about, the fantasies that come to his mind are not limited to just one.

I understand, but I also think that if she were a normal woman, she wouldn't have understood this. In the case of the man's wife, she probably didn't understand it at all and felt it as an abnormal sexual desire.

"Then what do you want to do most?"

"Of course…."

"Wait a minute, so what I want to do most is what I think I can do right now."

When he heard me, the old man's eyes sparkled like a child's.

"How about uploading the photo to the Internet?"

"What kind of photo?"

"Just enough to expose a little bit, but enough to make men want to run over to her like a horny dog."

In that case, I thought it wouldn't matter how I took the picture. In my eyes, my body was not only well-shaped, like a painting, but also had a strange charm, as if it had been created specifically to arouse men.

Wouldn't there be a ton of people rushing to see just a picture of her chest? In Korea, her H-cup figure is so huge that her very existence is questionable, and her shape is also impeccable.

"Do you like it when men just turn their sexual desires on me and want to release it?"

"…huh."

"Can you tell me why you think that is?"

"Actually, I don't know exactly. But if I had to explain it... I like the feeling of my woman being the object of sexual desire for other men."

For some reason, the honest answer moved my hesitant heart. It made me feel good to know that she trusted me and revealed her sexual fetishes to me completely.

"Is it okay for me to have sex with another man?"

"I'm so excited."

"Why is that?"

"…Well, I don't know why, but just thinking about it makes me horny. I guess it's because I like the fact that women are so bright, and I like seeing women pleasure themselves right in front of me, but that alone doesn't really explain it."

To be honest, I couldn't completely understand the old man's temperament. Unlike ordinary women, I can understand men a little better, but I still had a hard time understanding the fact that he felt pleasure from seeing his woman being held by another man.

As I said before, it seems true that women like to be wild, but that alone doesn't seem to be a convincing explanation.

But, regardless of that, I thought it was okay not to understand or accept it.

'… This is really exciting.'

Even though I only spoke a little, seeing his hard erection made me think that he really wanted to do it and that it would make him feel really good, so even though I couldn't understand it, I wanted to do it for him.

I don't understand or agree with it, but I accept it because I want to help.

"Okay, take a picture and upload it however you want."

Actually, I took a lot of pictures of myself, but I had no intention of uploading or distributing them anywhere.

If I were to become famous, I would be a woman with no family register or record, and I would be anxious because the mere existence of Hee-yeon could raise questions from other people.

But I thought that it was so easy that I wanted to do it because it was so strange that the old man wanted to do it. Hee-yeon is actually a non-existent person, so even if it was spread around, there would be no personal information leak or anything, so I thought it would be okay.

The moment I uploaded it, I was a little anxious because I thought I would become really famous, but I didn't think there would be anyone who recognized me from my daily life after seeing the photo.

The old man was surprised when I actually gave my permission.

"Really?"

"But please don't show my face."

"Of course, are you sure it's okay?"

"Yes, because that's what you want to do."

As I spoke with a slight smile, the old man suddenly started washing his face dry.

Then, he suddenly grabbed both of my hands, held them tightly, and spoke with a serious expression.

"Hee-yeon, you really are going to charm a lot of men."

"Why all of a sudden?"

"She has a pretty face, a nice body, is sexy, is pretty smart, has a good personality, and is also very understanding and devoted. She is truly a first-class bride-to-be."

'Whoaaaaaaaah!! Stop, please stop, it really tickles! Don't compliment me like that all of a sudden! Please! Don't do it!'

I feel like I'm going to die from embarrassment. Seeing me panicking and my face getting hot, I don't know how the old man understood, but he stroked my head in a different way than usual, which made me feel even more embarrassed.

"Hey, stop it. Don't do that."

"Well, okay. If you don't like Heeyeon, then you shouldn't do it."

The old man took his hand off his head and looked at me with a bright smile. It felt like the slight distance I usually felt had disappeared.

It seemed like the old man's attitude toward me changed in a short while.

Why on earth

"So, if you take that picture, what website are you going to post it on…?"

"What site would you like? If it's an adult site, I'd like to film it a little more racy. If it's a regular site, I'd like to film it wearing a robe."

"It's okay even if it's an adult site."

"really?"

"…You want to see other people get horny when they see me, right?"

After hearing what I said, the old man immediately picked up his cell phone and pointed the camera at me.

Then he swallowed loudly enough that it was audible, and spoke to me, who was still sitting on the bed.

"…Taking a picture?"

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"How is it? What did you say?"

"Wait a minute, can I read it to you?"

"Oh, you shouldn't write like that when you leave a comment. You should use this tone of voice to make yourself look younger."

"Does what I wrote make me look that old?"

"It just seems a bit stiff. Don't put a period at the end! It makes you look old."

My uncle and I were posting an article titled 'Real-time verification of my H-cup college student girlfriend' on a fairly popular adult website and were having fun with other people by leaving comments.

Actually, it was a site I visited quite often. It was a site where amateur porn was often uploaded. There, I posted it on a bulletin board called 'My Girlfriend' as proof.

Among the articles already posted, there were more pictures similar to mine than I thought. There were articles with various titles such as girlfriend verification, sex partner verification, and verification of eating a married woman, but there was no title that garnered as much attention as the word "H-cup" in the article posted by the old man, and in an instant, the article posted by the old man entered the ranking of today's popular posts.

The first photo was quite ordinary, a photo of her posing like a real model, and apart from the fact that her face was covered, you could almost believe it was taken from a Western nude model photo album.

That's probably why my first post received a lot of comments full of doubt.

Where did you get the model picture and call her your girlfriend?

She's my girlfriend. She's sleeping next to me right now.

I'm a 25 year old athletic guy ^^ My specialty is push-ups!

Product number

I never like pictures like this. Save as another name.

Did you have breast surgery?

Please tell me the model name.

Thank you for the photo, but it doesn't look like you're my girlfriend. If you really are his girlfriend, please send me a message... Are you looking for a boyfriend?

I was so suspicious that I ended up writing down the date, time, post, and nickname on a notepad that was placed in the room, holding it in front of my chest, and having the old man take another picture and upload it.

Then, starting from the second post, comments started to appear in a really scary amount.

Wow, what the heck, was this a real certification?!?!

What does your girlfriend do for a living?? Her body is seriously no joke. Isn't she a celebrity?

There are no celebrities with bodies as good as that. The chest gap between celebrities and me is huge.

He could be a real celebrity.

How much is it?

Are you looking for an invite? I can also verify the 19cm size. I promise 100% orgasm.

Let's line up for the athletic men.

In an instant, a single comment would be followed by over a dozen comments from other people. Even though it was a post by a boyfriend, there were a lot of comments that seemed to be overflowing with male desire.

Even the newly created ID already had over 100 messages. It was so obvious that they were recruiting men for the invitation, it was so annoying. There were even people who wrote down their phone numbers and asked me to contact them.

"Somehow, I feel like Hee-yeon is more excited than me."

"Huh? Oh, well, that's what you want…."

"Is that really all?"

… Certainly, from the middle of the post, I also started having fun reading the comments. When he asked me to strike a pose, he would hold it for me, and when he would attach an image to the comment and upload it, instead of just watching from the side, I would upload it to him with my phone, and when he was writing or posting a comment, I would correct his speech and write along with him.

Well, it's weird when a girl does this. When I mustered up the courage to confess that I actually have this hobby, the girl seemed to accept it as if she really had no choice, but when I actually did it, she got really excited and went wild.

But honestly, isn't this situation not so perverted? You can't even see the face, only the body.

Even though some of the comments were extremely obscene, I somehow found it a little funny and not embarrassing.

Maybe it's because I'm a bit of a attention seeker.

"But are you really that excited? I'm just posting something."

"It's not like I'm satisfied with just this or anything, but I'm excited by this."

"How? Why?"

"Um… what should I say, other people are just showing off their sexual desires towards Heeyeon right now? In the messages earlier, there was someone who ignored me and said he would eat you out, that he would treat you better than your boyfriend. Should I say that it's exciting? Um…"

"Do you like sharing?"

"That's not it. I want my relationship with Hee-yeon to continue, but I don't know how to explain it well, but it's exciting to see another man letting out his sexual desires."

Even though it was posted by a boyfriend and it was obvious that the composition was taken by someone else, there were quite a few comments like that, as if they were expecting something unknown. And what was a little surprising was that everyone was talking about the invitation boyfriend as if it were a normal thing.

Among the posts, there are many posts looking for an invitee, with titles like [Gyeonggi Northern tonight at 8 PM], or posting pictures of themselves asking if they are looking for a big invitee, or people casually saying that they are lining up for an invitee and saying that they voted for it, and there are also quite a few posts about verifying an invitee or leaving reviews.

After I wrote the article, the old man showed me such articles until there were quite a few comments, and said that this kind of sexual fetish called invitation man wasn't such a rare taste, and it really seemed like that. There are more people who do this than I thought...

However, it seems that there are many men who go as invited men, but there are fewer men who want to be invited men.

Are you part of that minority?

Since I was going to post it on an adult site, I made a heart shape with both hands at the old man's request, put my penis between them, and licked the head of his penis with the tip of my tongue, filming it, and uploaded it with my face covered. In an instant, the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd most popular posts were all posts by the old man and me.

Is your boyfriend a tycoon?

That's crazy, look at the size of her breasts…

Seriously, please, brother, sister-in-law, your chest, face, waist, wherever you look, I think I could die because it's so attractive. I'll be honest. My penis is 17cm. It's not as big as other people's, but I really beg you.

If you are looking for an invitee, please contact me. I am a businessman in my 30s. I am confident that I can take care of everything, including the vehicle, location, and money.

I want to be really close with you, not just a random guy. You are truly my ideal type.

Your tongue is so long… Your whole body is really sexy… When you put the tip of your tongue on your dick, it slightly twists, and I think you'll suck really well… Just looking at the picture, it looks like semen will just leak out, but if you actually do it, you probably could cum more than 5 times… This is really awesome.

Please show me the picture. I saw the pink one. I think the pink one will be pretty. I really want to see it.

I want to put my dick in her vagina so much. I want to make her orgasm so much that she really wants to get pregnant, and make her cry in front of her boyfriend.

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