Chapter 80

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After that, I received the excited old man's semen once more, and I ate the food that was delivered together with the satisfied old man after completely ejaculating.

It was Jajangmyeon and fried rice, but honestly, it wasn't that great. If you move this much, shouldn't everything you eat taste good? It was just edible, so even though I was hungry, I didn't really want to eat more.

How on earth do they manage to create such a subtle flavor in a Chinese restaurant that is usually not very tasty?

I don't know how many times he ejaculated today, but my vagina was filled with his semen, so when we were showering together, he scraped it out for me. It was such a large amount that it was hard to believe that he ejaculated, and even he was a little suspicious.

I said that this was the first time I had ever seen something this cheap, but did it really have some kind of supernatural power that could boost my energy or something?

Today we decided to just sleep together at a motel, so we were lying in bed together and talking about things like that, and the old man told me about the sex he had that day.

"Was the sex today satisfactory?"

"…It was good."

"Isn't it hard to be bad? Because you've been doing it all day."

"Right… We had sex all day long. How many times did we do it?"

"How many times have I done it…? I don't count, so I don't know."

I've done so much that I haven't done before, but I've done so much that I can't even count.

The strange thing was that all of that was just sex with one old man. And that was only for one day. I had done it so many times that I lost track of time and it felt like I had been having sex for days and days instead of just one day.

"But it really keeps on going, is it true that being beautiful is a natural aphrodisiac? I'm not at an age where I should be."

"Did I make it too hard for you?"

"No, on the contrary, I feel satisfied and it's strange because it feels like I'm getting stronger rather than having a hard time. I guess there's a reason why they say good sex is good for you."

The man said, playing with my hair as if he was joking.

But for sure… I should say that he looks younger. Am I imagining it? He also seems to have more muscles than before.

The absurd thing is that my body definitely looks prettier after sex. I'm not just using metaphors, but after sex, my skin looks like it's glowing when I look in the mirror.

Is it true that when a woman is satisfied, her skin becomes shiny?

"I'm sorry, Heeyeon. I think I treated you too harshly today…"

"Oh, is that why you were like that when you were showering earlier?"

I recalled the time when his semen filled my vagina and when the man gently pressed my stomach, it gushed out, and when he spread my vagina with both hands and scraped it out, it flowed out in gushers.

"It's okay. I can take as much of that old man's semen as I want. It feels good…"

"…Ms. Hee-yeon really has the power to charm many men."

… What is it? Was there something wrong with what I just said? The reaction is strange.

It's semen that you don't have to worry about getting pregnant, and it feels really good, so it's okay to have it ejaculated inside my vagina.

"Don't worry too much. It's really okay…"

"Um… Okay, since Hee-yeon said it was okay, then. But there's also that, because I think I tried to do everything I wanted to do today."

Well, it was a bit too much to ask for. Things like filming, posting on internet sites, and delivery exposure.

Especially at the end, I was so excited that I felt like I couldn't do it anymore, but I was so excited that I forced myself to have sex, as if I was going to cum.

"It's okay. I didn't tell you not to do it, and I did it because I felt okay with it."

"Still, I'm doing that because I'm so grateful."

I don't know if I should say it's awkward or embarrassing. It's not a bad feeling, but I guess I should say it's ticklish.

The old man remained silent as if he was worried about something, and when I was starting to feel a little sleepy due to the satisfaction and desire for sleep that came after sex, he opened his mouth again.

"What do you want?"

"yes?"

"Tell me anything, and I'll buy it for you if I can."

Huh…? What are you talking about all of a sudden?

I don't know why he suddenly started asking to buy me something, but it seemed like the old man really wanted to give me anything.

I don't really need anything... I want to buy some underwear, but I've given up because it's really hard to find my size in Korea, and it's also expensive.

Clothes? Actually, there's something I want the most, but I can't buy it with money.

My ID card when I was a woman. I definitely felt it this time, but when I was a woman, there were more than a few things that were inconvenient because I didn't have an ID card. When I had one, it felt like nothing, but now I realize that it was so important.

But that's not something that can be bought with money… So I was worrying about that, and then the old man asked me a question.

"Come to think of it, Heeyeon, do you have a cell phone? Or are you being careful because you have a relationship with me?"

"Huh? Uh…so…."

As a woman, I am a person whose personal information is full of lies, so I am slow in calculating my own situation. It is not that I do not carry a cell phone, but to be exact, it is because I cannot live with my status as a woman. It would be nice to have one, but I do not have money, and I might lose it if I carry it around, and so on. For various reasons, I ended up not carrying a cell phone around.

"I'm not being careful…um, something came up and I don't have my phone with me."

"Should I buy it for you?"

"Huh? Uh, that's…."

I'm so flustered I don't know how to answer. If you buy it for me... I'd be happy if you bought it for me, but I don't have an ID so I won't be able to open an account.

But it's hard to say out loud, "I don't have an ID card." It's too suspicious. At this age, I don't have an ID card...

"Are you feeling burdened?"

"No, that's not it… I wish I had a little bit of that too."

"I don't have a lot of money, but I can buy whatever you want, Heeyeon. If you need something, just ask me to buy it for you."

"No, that's…."

I feel a bit sad. I have a headache because I have to cover up lies with lies. I can just say honestly that I don't have my ID, but I can't possibly explain that. I feel bad about refusing because I feel like it's a favor from the old man.

More than anything, I felt suffocated by the fact that I was lying so much. Why all of a sudden? I never felt this way before, but I suddenly felt suffocated.

"There's a reason why I can't open it."

"Can't open it? If there are any unpaid fees, I'll pay them for you."

"No, that's… I can't open an account in my name."

In the end, it's hard to lie, so I'll try to tell the story in a roundabout way. The old man seemed to think about it for a while and was silent, then said something I never thought of.

"Then should I do it in my name?"

"yes?"

"I'll open an account in my name and pay for all the expenses, so all you have to do is use it, Hee-yeon. That'll be fine, right?"

Sure, you can use it. I'll even pay for it.

However, although it is good, there is something about the weight of the gift… should I say it is heavy?

I was already worried about how I should repay the debt by asking for a room, but it seems like it's getting heavier and heavier.

I'm happy rather than burdened. But while I'm happy, I feel so much affection that I feel like I have to do more. I'm not sorry, but I feel suffocated.

"That would work, but…."

"Then shall we go shopping together tomorrow? When I see Hee-yeon, she only wears pants, but let's buy some pretty clothes, eat some delicious food, and buy a cell phone."

"Huh? Hey, what about the company?"

"Why don't you leave work a little early? There are more people who would like it if I left work early than people who would hate it."

It seemed like he had already made up his mind. I glanced over and saw the old man looking up on his phone where to go shopping tomorrow.

I feel embarrassed because it looks like I'm preparing to go on a date...

"Heeyeon, can I ask you a few things?"

"Yes? Yes, I'm okay."

"Do you have family living overseas with you or do they only live in Korea?"

Since we chatted a lot in the chatroom, the old man knew a little bit about my family history. Like how many family members I had and which country I lived in.

"Korea, I'm studying abroad alone."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No, there isn't…."

"Really? It would be strange if someone like Heeyeon didn't have someone like that… When was the last time you dated someone?"

… I never had a boyfriend in the first place, but it seemed strange to say that, so I made something up.

"Two years ago."

"Hmm… It was two years ago that you last dated and it didn't work out?"

"yes."

As I was talking to him in a normal tone, the man kept asking me questions about housework, what I wanted to do in the future, what kind of man I liked, and so on.

I don't think he'd ever ask me this kind of thing… but I knew a little about his family background, and since he didn't know much about me as a woman, I figured he might ask, so I tried hard to lie and answer. At the end of the conversation, he asked me a meaningful question.

"Then… what I'm really curious about is, have you ever lied while talking to me?"

"Huh? Uh…uh, that's…."

I'm confused.

Lies? I've said that many times, but I'm so flustered that my mind is frozen. Why on earth are you suddenly asking me this? Do you think I'm lying?

More than anything, I suddenly feel guilty because I feel like they found out I lied, like they found out I did something wrong. I freeze as if I did something wrong and am being scolded.

"I'm not angry or anything, I know to some extent that Heeyeon is lying, but I'm saying this because I feel burdened by it."

The old man says something to me that I don't understand. It's only natural that he feels burdened because of lying.

"She could lie, and Hee-yeon would hide it for a reason. She's not hiding it because she wants to deceive me, right?"

"yes…."

"Okay then. Honestly, I don't know how to say this, but I feel like there's a lot of secrets from Heeyeon. Sometimes when I see her speak, it's different from what she said before, but what's important is not that she's hiding something, but how our relationship is. If you want to hide it, then hide it. You're hiding it for a reason, right? Don't feel pressured by that."

I too was having a hard time deciding how to answer, when the old man suddenly started stroking my head.

"Hee-yeon, you accept everything I want to do, and my wife says it's okay even when I say no. I can accept Hee-yeon's secrets and things that are hard to say, and I will try to accept them, so don't feel so sorry or burdened. Do you know what I'm saying?"

"…yes."

"I don't know what to say either. If I may just say what I want to say, you can lie as much as you want about things you want to hide or can't say, so just be comfortable when you're with me. You can tell me later when you want to, Hee-yeon, or you can keep hiding it. Be honest about what you want. It would be nice to have a cell phone, right?"

I nodded, nodding. The man tapped my shoulder as if he was calming a child and pulled up the blanket for me.

"Let's go buy it tomorrow."

Something feels really ticklish and full of a nauseating feeling. My stomach feels like it's turning, but it's not a nasty feeling, it's more like something hot is bubbling inside my stomach and turning.

Even though I was wondering why it was like this, there was something I could understand.

My heart beats quietly, slowly, and loudly. It feels like the sound of my heartbeat is spreading throughout my entire body, and it sounds soft and heavy. I swallow my saliva without realizing it.

I finally fell asleep after turning my back to the old man so that I wouldn't be conscious of where he was lying.

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