Chapter 023: The Touch
Chapter 023: The Touch
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At this moment, I wanted to fast-forward through this video, because I wasn’t sure if I had the courage to watch every second of what was about to unfold.
But after skipping ahead, I regretted not seeing how things developed.
I had no choice but to pull out a few tissues from my desk drawer and place them in my palms… my hands were already sweating slightly.
How nice it would be to have a few cans of beer right now.
Steeling myself, I took a few deep breaths and pressed on…
Those eyes, opening in the darkness, reflected the glow of the night.
Once open, they greedily roamed up and down Yumi’s body.
I must admit, Yumi looked incredibly sexy tonight.
Her nightgown was already quite revealing, and tonight she wasn’t wearing a bra.
If that kid Jihoon had decent night vision, he’d probably be able to make out the faint outline of her nipples.
Even if he couldn’t see the nipples, without the bra’s compression and coverage, Yumi’s breasts lay flat against her chest as she reclined, the flesh spreading outward.
Any observant person would notice.
After lingering with his gaze for a moment, Jihoon finally fixed his eyes on Yumi’s breasts.
This guy might be just like me… a total “big boob enthusiast.”
Jihoon couldn’t help but bring his face closer to Yumi’s breasts.
Even though she wasn’t wearing a bra tonight, the sheer size of her breasts created a deep cleavage.
Before falling asleep, Yumi had adjusted her nightgown, but it simply couldn’t conceal the fullness of her body.
Jihoon pressed his face against Yumi’s breasts, holding his breath.
If he breathed now, the warmth and moisture of his exhalation would surely reach her.
Whether she’d wake up was another matter.
He lowered his head to inhale deeply, then lifted it to exhale.
This way, he could savor the scent of her breasts without disturbing her.
After inhaling for a while, Jihoon found it no longer satisfying.
His crotch had long since pitched a large tent.
He knew that everything that night was partly due to his “scheming” succeeding, and partly due to luck.
Perhaps he hadn’t even imagined beforehand that Yumi would wear such a sexy nightgown tonight, and without a bra.
Jihoon understood how rare this opportunity and luck were.
Even if he tried the same trick tomorrow and Yumi slept beside him again, she certainly wouldn’t be dressed this provocatively.
Considering this possibility, Jihoon closed his eyes and took several deep breaths, as if gathering his courage.
Torn between taking a risk and playing it safe, he ultimately chose the former.
Slowly, he propped himself up into a half-kneeling position, then began inching his body downward.
His movements were light, almost like crawling backward.
Sitting at my computer, I watched Jihoon’s movements with confusion, unsure of his intentions.
But as he continued retreating, his head drew closer and closer to Yumi’s hips and lower body.
Then I understood what he was doing.
He had already seen Yumi’s breasts.
Though he couldn’t see her nipples, he had discovered she wasn’t wearing a bra tonight.
No bra… but what about her panties?
If Yumi wasn’t wearing any underwear either, then…
Things unfolded exactly as I’d anticipated.
When Jihoon’s head finally aligned with Yumi’s hips, he stopped moving.
Slowly, he raised one hand, reaching toward the hem of her skirt.
Seeing this, though I remained deeply worried, a flicker of relief touched my heart.
Yumi was wearing panties.
This kid would probably be disappointed.
Sure enough, Jihoon tremblingly lifted the hem of Yumi’s nightgown with both hands.
What he saw was her pink lace panties.
Though the lace was delicate, the crotch panel remained opaque.
Combined with the darkness, Jihoon could see very little.
A hint of disappointment flashed across his face, yet he remained intensely aroused.
Even if he couldn’t glimpse Yumi’s most private area, he could still do something else.
Using the same method as before, Jihoon slowly brought his face closer between Yumi’s legs.
Finally, he greedily inhaled the scent emanating from her crotch through the fabric of her panties.
Perhaps the scent of female hormones aroused him intensely.
At that moment, he resembled a drug addict inhaling and snorting narcotics.
The intoxicating fragrance brought him immense pleasure, his face contorted in ecstasy.
After several sniffs, Jihoon slowly released Yumi’s skirt.
Though reluctant to leave her intimate area, tonight’s time was limited, and continuing wouldn’t yield anything new.
He lacked the courage to pull aside the fabric of her panties or remove them entirely… such actions might startle her awake.
Seeing Jihoon abandon Yumi’s lower body, I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, he had spared her most vital area.
Yet my heart hadn’t fully settled when it leapt again.
I’d thought Jihoon was about to sleep, but instead, the boy propped himself up and edged closer to Yumi’s upper body.
He wasn’t giving up.
Tonight, he wouldn’t rest until he’d gained some advantage.
After returning to his original position, his gaze fixated greedily on Yumi’s breasts.
Undoubtedly, this was the easiest target for him now, and also the most sensual part of a woman.
All this time, he hadn’t even seen Yumi’s nipples.
He tentatively reached out several times but lacked the courage to touch the fabric of her nightgown.
Yumi’s ample breasts stretched the fabric over her chest, making it tight and difficult to pull aside, certainly not as easy as lifting the hem at her hips.
Finally, Jihoon seemed to think of something.