Chapter 4 of 11
Chapter 3
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“… It’s really great. How do you get to the first grade at once? Have you been studying on purpose?”
“No way.”
“It’s the first time I’ve seen results jump like this at once…”
“Teacher. Anyway, please tell me the thing you talked about last time.”
“Oh?”
“You said you’ll continue to tell me if the results of this mock test are okay.”
Yedam straightened his tilted head and stared intently at Eunchan. His shoulders stiffened at the sight that made him unable to move.
“Uh… Well, I was going to do it…”
Eunchan muttered while rubbing the back of his nose lightly. He did say it once, but he thought it would be difficult to handle, so he said he would let him know when Yedam got the highest on the mock test, but he didn’t think it would actually lead to this kind of result.
Since the day they incidentally got dinner, it has been a long time since they had dinner together before class and talked about personal things after class as a part of the tutoring routine. It was good to have a polite and comfortable student, and he was relieved that the tutoring position would be maintained until Lee Yedam took the SAT.
For some reason, Eunchan, who was quite excited, did not take out every topic that Lee Yedam made a fortune, and as a result…
Sigh. Who would he blame. It was all his fault.
“Um… So… If the atmosphere is good there… wet enough… Then you can put it in.”
“Ahh, you mean the pussy. Don’t you tell me how it gets wet? That’s important.”
“That is… You, as you can see, there is a place where the flesh splits, and if you stimulate it…”
“Ah. I have never seen it.”
Yedam lowered the corners of his lips. It was a pitiful expression that stimulated the conscience of Eunchan, who was about to gloss over that part.
“… Okay. Then for example… Here’s the back of your hand…”
Eunchan hastily brought the back of his hand close to Lee Yedam. Lee Yedam, who was looking at the white back of his hand trembling nervously, put his finger on it. Eunchan didn’t say to touch. It was a strange touch, but it seemed that drawing a line here would make the atmosphere awkward.
Reluctantly, Eunchan had no choice but to continue explaining, giving the back of his hand. He diligently painted over the back of his hand as he traced his memory to see where he rubbed his inner flesh and it got wet. It was a mess. It was at that moment that he thought that it would be better to watch a piece of pornography than to listen to such a poor explanation.
Yedam, who had been silently listening, began to move his finger, which he rested quietly on for an instant.
Fingers, barely touching the back of the hand, barely touching the tip, stalked over the skin at a slow speed. The texture of the skin touching the excessively thick and subtle movement was tickling enough to pierce.
As if licking with a piece of slimy flesh, the soft touch reflexively put strength in his lower abdomen. As his lower body trembled, he felt his pussy fluttering and throbbing, which had been quietly closed in his underwear. Ah… Why was it doing this? It was the moment when Eunchan bit his lower lip and held his breath.
Yedam made eye contact without hesitation as if he had been waiting. Then, while holding the back of Eunchan’s hand, which was about to slip back, he said with a gentle smile that was different from the hand that boasted his grip strength.
“Hm, Teacher. I can’t understand it because there’s nothing on the back of your hand. If possible, please tell me a more plausible place. It’s different, isn’t it?”
“I- I guess it is different. Right. But as you know, I don’t have a woman here.”
Eunchan mumbled and pulled the back of his hand towards himself once more. However, even when he gave strength enough to spur blood on the back of his hand, Lee Yedam’s hand did not move at all. Rather, the area where the fingers that cover the back of his hand were in contact increased, and it was only approaching subtly.
He started sweating from the palms of his hands. While holding his breath to hide his embarrassment, Yedam’s upper body naturally leaned toward Eunchan. The distance was close enough to even share each other’s breath.
The atmosphere was strange somehow.
“Ah, wait!”
Smack- Eunchan lifted the opposite side of his holding hand and hurriedly pushed Yedam’s forehead. Unexpectedly, Yedam was pushed away quickly, but Eunchan lost his balance and collapsed forward due to lack of control over his strength. He instinctively stretched out his arm to grab hold of his desk, knocking down a glass of drink.
“Ah…”
The thick, viscous mango juice quickly passed through the desk and wet Eunchan’s pants. The overturned cup rolled over and got caught in the problem book, staining even the unfolded paper. The fixed gaze on Eunchan fell just then, and Yedam put the cup upright.
“What should we do. Where is the tissue?”
Eunchan searched for a tissue to wipe off the spilled liquid. He was more worried about the safety of the expensive-looking wooden desk and the latest laptop than his own wet clothes. Eunchan, who was trying to figure out the location of the laptop, which was always on the side of the desk, as Lee Yedam often used it, soon realized that today, as an exception, only problem books and writing instruments were occupying the desk.
“Laptop, isn’t it here?”
“Yes. I had things to write, so I put it in my room. You’re not hurt?”
“Huh? No… But the desk…”
“I think the teacher’s clothes are more of a problem than that.”
Then, Eunchan looked down at himself, who had been stained with yellow water. Today, during tutoring, he barely drank, so it was like pouring juice from a large cup full of juice onto his clothes. He was covered in a sweet mango scent that was thick enough to make the tip of his nose go sour. Belatedly, he felt his damp lower body and bit his lower lip.
“Teacher, I don’t think you can go home like this.”
With a small sigh, Yedam got up from his seat and grabbed Eunchan’s wrist. While struggling with embarrassment, the place where Yedam led him into was a room on the opposite side of the study, clean enough to not see a single particle of dust.
On the large bed, a laptop, which he couldn’t see in the study today, lay unclosed, and next to it was a book that looked like it had been read. Without further examining the few pieces of furniture that filled the vast room, Eunchan had no choice but to follow Yedam, who opened the middle door of the dressing room connected to the room.
“Well… This would be fine.”
Without hesitation, Yedam picked one of the hanging clothes and handed it to Eunchan. Even though it was just sweatpants, the luxurious looking fabric had no wrinkles as if it had just been ironed. Giving them long pants would have dragged them around as if they were wearing their father’s clothes, but it was a good thing because it was summer.
“It must feel uncomfortable. Anyway, if I wash and put it in the dryer, it will dry soon, so wear this while you wait.”
“Ah… thank you…”
“Then change your clothes and come out. I will wait in the study.”
Eunchan looked into the dressing room after receiving the sweatpants that Yedam gave him. There was a luxurious carpet on the floor, so if he took his clothes off and got the mango stains, it was a big deal. He had to open the middle door again and go to Lee Yedam’s room and change clothes.
“Uwah…”
The juice, which had thickened from grinding raw fruit, was soaking Eunchan’s pants and down to his underwear. Eunchan, who sadly looked at his damp lower body, took off all his pants and underwear and looked at his own flesh.
He slid away the floppy dick and looked down deeper, creating a sticky feeling.
Unlike other parts of his body that had no flesh, the juice flowed between the gaps in the chubby pussy.
Just then, he saw a tissue on the side table in front of him. Eunchan pulled out a couple of tissue papers and put one leg on the bed mattress. After wiping his thighs, he swung his crotch and posed to open up his pussy. The red body fat was covered with transparent love juice and yellow juice, and it made a strange squeaky sound just by opening it.
“Mm… heu, ah.”
A sticky moan came out from Eunchan’s teeth as well. Even though he hadn’t touched his hand yet, he could feel his pussies exposed in the air tingling and twitching. After wrapping his fingers in a tissue, Eunchan carefully began to rummage through his cleaved flesh.
The temperature inside his pussy was lukewarm, mixed with warm liquid and cold juice. When the white tissue passed through the wrinkled labia, strength in his lower body and even his back hole twitched. Eunchan, who had been tightening all the holes without realizing it, thoroughly wiped away the soft labia majora and soft labia minora.
The skin, shriveled in the hot weather, kept sticking to the dry tissue, and had to hold his pussy open with the other hand. As he was rubbing his sensitive inner skin with both wings on he pussy spread out, he could feel his stimulated cock rising up with power gradually.
It was crazy. In addition…
Eunchan bit his lower lip and stopped his hand wiping his pussy. The cock also responds to stimuli, but it didn’t stand up well unless he made up his mind to rub it in, and the pussy was always so sensitive regardless of his will. Suddenly, the temperature inside his vagina rose again, and Eunchan’s breath was also warm.
As it passed through the bright red flesh, the flapping tissue absorbed the viscous liquid and sank heavily. When Eunchan removed the tissue from his secret skin, a tissue that had just dried up on the small clitoris, and a piece of tissue hung on his pussy.
Eunchan let out an irritated sigh and used his fingers to remove the tissue. Even with that brief touch, the excited clitoris swelled and glowed. Eunchan looked at the red swollen clitoris for a moment and then attached the wide open groin. It would be a big deal if even a love fluid leaked from his pussy, which would soon become wet, and soiled Lee Yedam’s bedding.
He crossed over a thin tissue and wiped the sticky liquid from his hand on a freshly pulled tissue. Finally, after wiping away the moisture from the tip of the glans, he threw away the damp tissue in an empty plastic container under the side table.
Now he could wear the clothes Lee Yedam gave me. Even if it was a five-part training suit, the arms themselves would have been big for me, but he couldn’t stay naked while the clothes were drying. Eunchan wore pants over his bare body. Thinking that he must have spent quite some time, he immediately left the room without looking around.
“Thank you. These clothes…”
“I will ask her to wash your clothes now. The clothes fit you better than I thought.”
Seeing Eunchan, Lee Yedam smiled kindly. For some reason, it tickled the place where his eyes touched, and when he smiled awkwardly, Lee Yedam took Eunchan’s clothes and headed to the first floor. Eunchan, who looked at the door where he had disappeared, bowed his head and looked under him.
Did it suit him well? Even if it was tightened with a rubber band, the fabric of his trousers was droopy due to the difference in body size. He kept getting more and more concerned as the contours of the dangling cock were reflected in the dull fabric that had not been worn before. And now, this is not a problem…
When Lee Yedam returns, he should show his determination not to talk about women in the future. Although he heard that he had lived abroad when he was young, what Lee Yedam did today was beyond understanding even if it is a different culture.
“The fabric is thin, so it can be dried in just an hour.”
Lee Yedam, who came back at some point, sat down and spoke kindly. Then, while looking at Eunchan, who hesitated, he quickly got up again, as if he remembered something. Eunchan looked at him with questionable eyes.
“Ah right, teacher.”
Parting the awkward air, Lee Yedam opened the desk drawer. Inside the empty desk drawer was a white envelope.
“What’s this? It’s not the day I get the tuition fees yet.”
“My mother told me to give it to Teacher. You raised my grades.”
At first glance, it was a thick envelope.
“Oh… ?”
“It’s a relief that my grades, which I haven’t been able to achieve in the past, have risen since he started tutoring with Teacher.”
As if it was a really happy event, Lee Yedam smiled briefly and held out his envelope.
“No, I did what I had to do…”
“It’s something that can’t be done no matter how many people try. The teacher treats me like a real brother, so I keep working hard. So it’s all thanks to you.”
“How many? What do you mean…”
“Before that teacher came, I had changed quite a few tutors. It’s the first time I’ve worked with a teacher I’ve been with for so long, so I guess my mother has high expectations.”
Eunchan took a breath while examining Yedam’s envelope and his curved lips alternately. The conviction he had made was in vain. If so… He couldn’t say what he was going to say.