Chapter 2

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"Huh... Min-woo."

"Sorry... I didn't mean to..."

"Min-woo... You, huff... It's a sensitive situation, so I don't know how to bring it up..."

When our eyes met, my face felt hot, and I couldn't help but bow my head.

"Yeah. They say men need to let it out. But I'm your mom. Of course, I'm your stepmom, but I've always thought of you as my own son. But you called me mom while thinking of me as a woman? Even though I've been in this house for almost 10 years?"

"I'm sorry. That's all I can say..."

"I'm already 35. I'm almost an auntie. Do I still look like a woman to you?"

"Mom, you're really beautiful."

I was surprised by the words that came out without thinking. It was a single sentence that revealed all the feelings I had hidden until now. Why did those words suddenly come out...

"What, what? Min-woo... What did you just say?"

I couldn't say anything and just bowed my head. She also seemed at a loss for words and remained silent for a while. It was an awkward moment.

After sitting awkwardly for a while, I cautiously lifted my head and saw that she was staring at me intently.

Suddenly, she grabbed my arm and smiled!

"Our Min-woo, you must be strong from all the exercise. Your dad doesn't take care of himself at all, so he's become a big belly."

She moved her hand from my arm to my shoulder and came a little closer, patting my back.

"At first, I found it disgusting that you saw me as a woman, but thinking about it again, it wasn't that bad. These days, your dad doesn't see me as a woman at all. I've tried pouting and getting angry, but it's no use."

She looked at me with a serious expression and continued.

"Min-woo... I won't think badly of you for thinking about me while masturbating. Just don't let the other family members find out."

"I, I'll do that."

She swallowed and spoke in a slightly flushed voice.

"Is there anything I can help you with? If there is, just say it."

I looked at her, thinking I must have heard wrong.

"What did you say?"

"If you can't hold it, I can help you..."

Her words made my heart race. I was so excited that I could hear my heartbeat, and my breathing became rapid.

I thought this was wrong, but on the other hand, I felt I shouldn't miss this opportunity. I suspected she might be playing with me, but I thought it was worth a try, so I got up and unzipped my pants.

"I want to finish what I was doing earlier..."

She nodded in response.

I completely unbuttoned my belt and pulled my pants down to my knees, and she stared intently at my flaccid member.

"It's different from before?"

"I'm just nervous. Can you touch it for me?"

As soon as I finished speaking, she touched my member. It swelled up as if by magic, standing tall and firm like it did in front of the bathroom in the master bedroom.

"Hmm... It's better than your dad's. I haven't seen his in a long time, so I don't remember clearly... Can I touch it more?"

I nodded with an excited expression, and she gently held my member and slowly stroked it.

"Ugh, ugh!"

As her long hair fell forward, she used her other hand to push it back and knelt on the floor. She continued to stroke my member with her hand, and I couldn't help but stroke her hair.

"Does this help more?"

She stuck out her tongue and began to lick my glans.

"Ah! I'm going to lose it!"

She took my member into her mouth and continued to stimulate my glans with her tongue, and I couldn't hold back, releasing my white seed.

"Ah!"

When I suddenly came, she looked at me with wide eyes, surprised.

Guilt washed over me, but she didn't get angry. She quietly got up, took a Kleenex from my desk, and spat out the semen in her mouth.

"You came pretty quickly, didn't you? I'm going downstairs now. Let's keep today's incident between us, okay?"

"Okay..."

She opened the door to leave but turned back and said meaningfully,

"Min-woo. You're my precious son. No matter what happens, that won't change. Understand?"

At that moment, I struggled to find the right words. In that brief moment, I said something I didn't want to say. I really didn't want to say it, but the words came out on their own.

"Understood, Mom..."

Hearing my answer, she closed the door, seemingly relieved.

***

Monday.

I wasn't in a good mood, having to see the tired faces of my classmates, who were exhausted from weekend cram school and tutoring. The guy sitting next to me, my desk partner, was staring blankly at the ceiling with a world-weary expression.

Just then, Sang-jin, who sat across from me, came over and told me the reason.

"Min-woo, do you know why that guy looks so dead?"

"No. What happened?"

"That guy got rejected badly."

"By the girl he goes to cram school with?"

I remembered that my desk partner once told me he really liked a girl from the same cram school and was determined to make her his girlfriend, so I asked Sang-jin.

"Hehehe, he gave her a few chocolates wrapped in a handwritten note, but she threw them on the floor and yelled at him to stop. His face turned red, and he left the cram school without listening to the lesson."

I glanced at my desk partner, whose eyes were unfocused.

I said to Sang-jin with a serious expression,

"This guy is completely broken, isn't he?"

"It's the pain of love. Time is the healer, but the question is how long it will take."

When the teacher came in, Sang-jin went back to his seat. My desk partner, Geun-cheol, barely paid attention to the lessons all day, didn't eat lunch or dinner, and slept on his desk.

It seemed Geun-cheol only regained some composure when the evening self-study period began.

"Damn... I'm hungry."

The first thing Geun-cheol said after being silent all day was that he was hungry. Yeah... You have to eat to live. You have to live to love and study...

"How much time is left in the break?"

Geun-cheol asked me in a weak voice.

"About 20 minutes..."

"I don't want to do anything, everything is annoying, and I just want to die, but I'm so hungry. Min-woo, I don't have the energy to get up, so can you go to the snack stand during the break and buy me some bread?"

"Damn, you crazy bastard... Okay, I'll do it."

As soon as the bell rang, I quickly went to the snack stand and bought two pieces of bread and a carton of milk, which Geun-cheol devoured.

"Wow, damn! It's so delicious. I didn't know it could be this good..."

I watched Geun-cheol eat with a sympathetic expression until he finished.

"Do you feel better now?"

"No matter how hard it is, you shouldn't starve yourself."

"Crazy bastard..."

When the bell for the end of evening self-study (shortened to "ya-ja") rang, a spectacular scene unfolded. Dozens of minibuses and vans lined up on the road in front of the school to pick up students, and they had to check the names of the cram schools or study rooms written on the front windows because the vehicles looked similar.

The nearby girls' high school also ended its evening self-study at a similar time, making the road even more congested.

Normally, my desk partner, Geun-cheol, would have to hurry to catch the cram school bus, but since he quit the cram school over the weekend due to the embarrassing incident, there was no need for him to rush.

"Min-woo, do you know what's the hardest for me?"

While walking across the field toward the school gate with Geun-cheol, he suddenly asked me.

"What is it?"

"Getting rejected at the cram school doesn't bother me. The hardest part is not being able to see Ji-suk anymore."

"There are plenty of girls. You can meet her anytime in the future. It's for the best. You're in your third year of high school; focus on your studies."

I said this to comfort him without much thought, but Geun-cheol's expression changed. He suddenly stopped, bit his lip, and punched me.

"Damn bastard! You think it's for the best that I can't see Ji-suk anymore?"

Geun-cheol knows me well. He knows he shouldn't hit me.

But he could read my mind very well; he couldn't forgive me for belittling his feelings for Ji-suk. Geun-cheol was that pure. It was that purity that made him so endearing.

Even as Geun-cheol's fist flew toward my left cheek, I was still debating whether to let him hit me or not...

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