We're currently in front of the laptop, trying hard to follow what's shown in the video.
At first, it was awkward as we were conscious of each other, but that's long since passed and now it's all chilled out.
"Umm... this position is a bit hard."
"I find it easy though? Woo-jin, your body seems really stiff."
"Then help out a bit. It feels like I'm about to break."
"Got it. I’ll press on your back, so just tell if it hurts."
Right now, I'm stretching out my legs, bending forward to touch my toes.
No matter how much I stretch, my fingers barely graze my toes, so when I asked for help, her small hand touched my back.
It felt strange yet familiar, soft yet slightly calloused.
"Ah...! Hold up. My back feels like it’s gonna snap."
"Is this all you can bend? Just a bit more and you’ll touch."
But the strength she exerted was more than I expected.
I couldn't figure out where such power ca from in those slender arms.
Is this what they call real muscle compression in action?
Distracted by the pain, my fingertips finally touched my toes.
I imdiately pushed my back and shouted.
"I touched it! Stop, my back’s gonna break."
"But you succeeded anyway. Just lie down here and rest."
She chuckled as she pulled her hand away, finding my reaction funny, and made room for to lie down as she sat on the bed instead.
I lay down, making my creaking back comfortable.
Beep!
The air conditioner turned on, filling the room with cool air.
In the silence, Yoon Hye-yoon glanced at sneakily and rested her right hand on her chin.
Then she looked like she wanted to say sothing, her lips moving slightly before she finally spoke.
"Hey, Woo-jin. Can I ask you sothing? Is that okay?"
"Yeah? Yeah, go ahead."
"You said I was pretty earlier."
"Yeah? Oh, yes, I did say that."
"Can you tell what about is pretty?"
She looked embarrassed asking this and imdiately looked away, busying herself with sothing else.
The question seed important enough to make think hard.
It was surprising she’d ask directly, but it showed she was really curious.
"Um... your face is pretty, and you have a great figure.. haven’t you heard that before?"
"That's.. I sort of know, but I haven’t really heard it from others. Maybe I lack confidence a bit.."
"How is that possible? If I were you, I’d be filled with confidence every day."
"It's complicated. But do you really like this physique?"
She looked down at her chest and pinched her stomach.
There was no fat to pinch, but she kept trying to stretch it out.
Her unsure voice and actions showed how much she’d been worrying.
"It looks great to . I don’t know why you’d worry, but don’t be too hard on yourself."
I comforted her, looking at her chest and face.
I hadn’t realized her self-esteem had dropped so much.
"Thanks. I feel a bit better now. Woo-jin, you always say the nicest things."
"I’m just being honest. You’re great, so I say these things. You’d probably turn heads wherever you go."
"Oh, stop blowing smoke. It's embarrassing."
She blushed and waved her hands.
We decided to stop the complint relay there, and I sat up.
"Shall we start again? My back feels better now."
"Oh, really!"
Her voice brightened as she answered eagerly and sat beside .
I resud the paused video.
"Now let’s try the crawling position. Hands under shoulders, knees under hips."
The instructor in the video began a very subtle pose.
It resembled doggy style.
She must have thought the sa, as our eyes t briefly.
"Shall we try it?"
"Yes.."
As I mimicked the pose, I looked towards Yoon Hye-yoon.
Her protruding breasts and hips, and her beautifully curved waistline, naturally made admire her.
Wanting to look closer, I made a good excuse.
"It seems hard to check each other’s posture this way. How about we take turns?"
"Oh, should we? I’ll go first then."
With permission, I blatantly ogled her.
And wondered if there was a way to touch that body, looking intently at the video for any difference.
"Your back is too low. Raise it a bit more."
I lightly pressed my palm on Yoon Hye-yoon’s firm stomach and pushed it up.
She flinched but slowly raised herself following my hand.
"Your thighs are too forward too. Move them back a bit."
This ti, I pushed her thighs from the front.
I had touched bare skin before, but feeling it over the soft leggings was a different sensation.
"Ah... Yes..."
As she responded in a hesitant voice, I pulled my head back.
I could see a clear line down her stretched-out ass.
I wondered about the thickness of her flesh there, as the line was distinctly visible.
My imagination ran wild, and my erection began to grow uncontrollably.
It was significantly larger than when I had nonchalantly stuck out my hips earlier.
My brain was screaming ergency, but my lower half was simply following its instincts.
I tried to divert my eyes to calm down, but the swaying hips and white spine in the video kept haunting .
I ended up standing awkwardly, hoping her exercise would end late.
"Woo-jin?"
"Yes!? What?"
"I've mastered this pose now, so I’ll watch you do it."
Turning around now would be a huge crisis.
The silhouette showing through my pants and the erection from watching her body were two different issues.
I sat back down, making an excuse.
"Uh... I'll go later. My back suddenly started hurting."
"Really? Let give you a massage then. Lie down here."
"Ah... no, it's okay..."
Despite her concerned and serious look, I couldn’t refuse her.
I lay down on the blanket as discreetly as possible.
It was slightly painful with my erection trapped between the floor and my body, but adjusting my position made it sowhat bearable.
As I lay still, humming the national anthem to myself, her hands began to press down on my back.
The coolness I felt on my back was accompanied by the scent of the blanket rising.
I hadn’t noticed while lying down, but now that my face was pressed against it, it was unmistakable.
Erotic scenes popped into my head.
Thinking that Yoon Hye-yoon used this blanket nightly for masturbation made my erection grow even larger.
"How is it? Feel better?"
"Yes, it's nice. Press a bit more on the right."
I kept making requests to buy ti, but there was a limit.
She slapped my back to signal the end.
"Now get up. That should be enough."
"I’m really tired. Can I sleep a bit longer?"
"You live right next door. Why sleep here? Don't close your eyes!"
She grabbed my shoulder and shook , then swiftly pushed to the side.
At the sa ti, the tent in my pants beca blatantly obvious in front of her.
"Ah...!"
A brief exclamation followed by silence.
I squinted and stole glances at her.
Her hands covered her face, but her wide eyes peeked through her fingers, fixed on my erection.
It was an incredibly awkward mont.
Though deep down I might have hoped for this, now that it was happening, I felt anxious.
'Will she pretend she didn’t see it? Considering our relationship, it doesn’t seem like we’d end up at the police station...'
I covered the front of my pants with my hands and bowed my head.
Waiting for her response, I broke the silence first.
"That... I wasn’t having weird thoughts, but lying down and getting massaged made relax. I’m sorry."
I apologized first.
Regaining her composure, she quickly waved her hands side to side.
"No, no, no, it's okay. It can happen. I really don’t mind."
Her face turned beet red as she turned away but kept glancing at my erection.
While fanning herself with her hand, Yoon Hye-yoon suddenly blurted out a question.
"Is it always that big?"
"What?"
"No... I an... are all guys that big..."
She’d only ever seen my erection through a translucent mode before.
At best, she had guessed the size from porn or dildos.
"I’m a bit on the larger side."
"How much?"
"A lot above average."
Once the conversation started, the questions kept coming.
She seed eager to satisfy her curiosity.
Initially embarrassed, she beca more forward as I relaxed.
"Would I dislike you for this? It's fine, so don’t worry too much."
"Ah, thanks."
Thinking about it, we had a pretty deep relationship.
We had caught each other with dildos and onaholes, shared ghost stories while drinking together, and exercised together.
She ca over to pat my back.
Honestly, it wasn’t a situation where I should be comforted, but it felt oddly right.
Thanks to the aphrodisiacs I had been taking, my erection showed no signs of subsiding.
It seed ready to burst through my pants.
To ease the tension, Yoon Hye-yoon cracked a light joke.
"It really isn’t getting smaller. It's not because you saw my body, is it?"
"Uh, maybe a little bit..."
Another silence fell.
I quickly made an excuse.
"No, I didn’t an that. You’re pretty and have a nice body, and that pose... not that I had weird thoughts about you or anything like that..."
"Shh."
She raised her index finger to silence .
Her expression seed slightly pleased.
"So... you're saying this is partly my fault?"
"That's not what I..."
"Then, let take care of it."
I couldn't believe my ears and turned to look at her.
There she was, her face flushed with a mischievous, expectant grin.
"Take off your pants."
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