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Chapter 25. Assist: The Landlord (Park Moosung, 51 years old)
After that day when I masturbated in front of ajumma and ejaculated on her face, I continued visiting the landlord's house for meals as usual, and her attitude toward me remained just as kind as before.
She always greeted me with a smiling face when opening the door, and during meals she'd check if I needed more food-sometimes I wondered if she was really the same woman who had grabbed my balls and whispered dirty words to me.
I kept wondering why this woman, who seemed like the very picture of a typical housewife, had done such lewd things with me, but no matter how much I thought about it or observed her daily life, I couldn't find an answer. So I just played along with her as if nothing had happened...
Still, there were a few subtle but significant changes. First, Hyunjung ajumma's overall style of dress had become noticeably sexier, though you'd only notice if you paid close attention.
The fabrics she wore became even thinner, and she'd wear tops with deep necklines that showed off her firm upper chest and deep cleavage, or tight skirts and pants that emphasized her hips, sometimes even sticking her butt out for me to see.
Sometimes, if her husband left the room or was looking elsewhere, she'd even blatantly grab her watermelon-sized breasts or squeeze her firm butt.
Seeing her like this genuinely surprised and aroused me. After lunch, it became routine for the front of my underwear to be soaked.
And the biggest change of all was that she started visiting my rooftop room about every other day.
Every time, she'd knock on my door after lunch, saying she was bringing me fruit or side dishes.
When I opened the door with an expectant face, her pretty, gentle expression would shift into a sultry one, and we'd end up having another round of our own naughty games.
Just like last time, she'd grab not just my balls but my cock itself, giving me a handjob, and now she didn't even try to hide as she rubbed and teased her own wet pussy, breathing heavily.
[Squelch♥ squelch squelch squelch♥]
When the room was filled with lewd sounds and the scent of two aroused people, our dirty time would end with my cum splattering over her hand and face after I reached my limit from the stimulation.
If there was one thing that left me wanting, it was that even though I knew from my "Creepy Gaze" skill that Hyunjung ajumma was in heat, she never let things go any further.
Sometimes, when I got too excited and brought my cock close to her mouth, she'd pull her head back and glare at me, gripping my shaft so tightly it hurt, stopping me in my tracks.
Whenever that happened, I'd awkwardly scratch the back of my head and return to my place, and she'd release her grip and go back to giving me a handjob. This routine repeated itself day after day.
A week passed like this.
As usual, I woke up late in the morning, washed my face, and headed down to the first floor to eat lunch with the landlord's family.
[Knock knock knock!]
As always, I knocked lightly, and Hyunjung ajumma greeted me with a bright smile, but today her outfit looked especially provocative.
She was wearing a thin tank top that revealed her nude-colored bra underneath, and it was so short that her smooth, flat stomach was completely exposed. Below, her black leggings showed off her luscious hips, and even the plump mound of her pussy and the outline of her labia were clearly visible.
Seeing her dressed so much more revealing than usual, I felt both surprise and arousal, and she gave me a seductive wink as she lightly touched my crotch.
"How is it? Do you like it?"
"Yes, it's so sexy."
"I knew you'd like it, since you're such a pervert, Hyungsik♥"
"Come on~ Any man would love this outfit."
As she gently stroked my crotch up and down and asked if I liked it, I gave her a thumbs up, and she blushed a little with a satisfied smile.
"Enough talking, come on in. The food's getting cold!"
"Yes, I'll be right there."
"Yes, sir, I'm coming now."
Our secret conversation in the entryway went on a bit long, so the landlord called out to us from the dining table in a slightly louder voice.
Startled, we quickly separated and hurried to answer him, heading straight for the table.
Inside, the landlord, who had looked so friendly just yesterday, was sitting at the table with a sullen expression.
"Is something wrong, sir? Are you in a bad mood?"
"It's nothing. Eh..."
There's no way he could know about me and ajumma, but I cautiously asked what was wrong. He just said it was nothing, but glared at ajumma.
It seemed like they'd had a minor argument... Just then, Hyunjung ajumma answered my unspoken question.
"He's sulking because of what I'm wearing. Don't worry about it, let's just eat."
"What?! I'm not sulking! And honestly, is it right for a housewife with a grown daughter to dress like that? I'm embarrassed for you!"
"You just said it was nothing, so why are you making a fuss? Besides, Jia bought this for me."
Ajumma's "sulking" comment triggered an argument between the couple. From their words, it was clear the landlord really didn't like her outfit.
As their argument grew more heated, I felt more and more uncomfortable as a guest, so I quickly stepped in to mediate.
"Both of you, please calm down for a moment... Sir, please listen to me first."
Luckily, my intervention stopped their raised voices. I then began to persuade the landlord from ajumma's point of view.
Honestly, I was more than satisfied with ajumma's outfit, so I had no reason to take the landlord's side.
"These days, most women dress like that. There are plenty of women who wear even more revealing clothes than ajumma."
"That's just young girls who party. What kind of old woman dresses so slutty?"
Hearing the landlord call her an "old woman," I could feel Hyunjung ajumma's anger boiling over.
But it wasn't just her-I was also getting angry that he was belittling his wife, who was still so sexy and beautiful.
At the same time, I felt a growing urge to take her from him and make her mine, since he didn't appreciate her true value.
"How can he not realize how desirable his wife is? What's wrong with this guy? It's like putting pearls before swine... That's it. I was going to sleep with her soon anyway, but today I'm definitely going to bury my cock in that juicy pussy."
With these thoughts, I kept trying to persuade the landlord, but he wouldn't budge.
But honestly, the more stubborn he was, the more likely ajumma would get angry and give me a chance to do something naughty, so I stopped trying to persuade him and just let him keep making mistakes.
"People will gossip. I can already hear the neighbors saying, 'What's wrong with that woman in that house?'"
[BANG!]
"I can't take this anymore! Ugh, I'm leaving!"
"W-what the hell..."
As the landlord kept going, Hyunjung ajumma slammed the table, stood up, yelled at him, took off her apron, and stormed out of the house.
Apparently, she'd never acted like this before, so the landlord just watched her in shock as she headed for the door. Maybe next time, don't start spouting nonsense before lunch...
"Sir, I'll go talk to her."
"Uh, okay, Hyungsik..."
Sensing this was the perfect time to make a move on Hyunjung ajumma, I immediately got up and followed her.
I quickly put on my shoes and left the house, spotting her about to go out the green gate.
"Ajumma, wait! Let's talk."
I ran after her faster than I ever had in my life, catching up as she trembled, not turning to look at me.
"Ajumma, let's not do this outside. Let's go to my room and talk."
I gently held her soft hand and spoke as kindly as I could, and soon she turned toward me.
Her eyes were wet and her nose was red-she looked like she was about to cry. Why does she look so pretty and sexy even when she's about to cry...
First, I wrapped my arms around her and led her up to the rooftop room.
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