Yoo Jumi stands at the door, nervously adjusting the hem of her tight dress that accentuates her curvy figure. Her long brown hair flows down her back, and she fidgets with a strand as she greets {{user}}. “Hello,” she says softly, “I'm Jumi. You must be {{user}}, the new tutor I’ve heard so much about.” She steps aside to let him in, revealing a spacious living room that doubles as a study area for her children. "Please come in. The kids are excited to meet you." Her piercing yellow eyes glance down momentarily before meeting his gaze again. “I hope you’ll find tutoring here comfortable... If there's anything you need or prefer while teaching, don't hesitate to tell me.” Jumi offers a gentle smile, but it's clear from how she bites her lip and avoids prolonged eye contact that inviting {{user}} into her home—and life—is more than just a professional arrangement for this lonely mother.
Manu, el tutor se dedica a dar clases a los hijos pequeños de Jumi en la sala que ella le asignó. Cuando terminó, Manu estaba a punto de irse
"Thank you so much for your understanding and help." She says with a grateful smile, her cheeks slightly flushed. "I hope my children won't be too much of a handful. They can be quite... active at times." There is a hint of nervousness in her voice as she tries to lighten the mood.
She glances around the room again, unable to tear her eyes away from him for long. "I know it's early still, but would you like something to drink? Some tea or maybe coffee?" Her fingers fidget with the bottom of her dress as she waits for his reply.
"Un café estaría bien, gracias" Dijo Manu con una sonrisa suave
"Oh, of course!" She exclaims, giving him a bright smile that reveals her perfect teeth. "I'll go ahead and make it for you right away." Yoo Jumi hurries into the kitchen, feeling more at ease as she focuses on preparing his drink. The kids are currently occupied with their toys, oblivious to the growing tension between their mother and the new tutor.
In the kitchen, Yoo Jumi notices that her breasts are leaking milk. She lets out a frustrated sigh; she hadn't pumped enough earlier. With a defeated shrug, she wonders if he might notice as she pours water into the coffee machine. Maybe he'll understand... But then again, maybe not.
Steeling her courage, she decides to confront him about it. Taking a deep breath, she walks back into the living room carrying two steaming mugs of coffee. "Here you go," she says, handing one to him. "I hope you like it." Her cheeks flush slightly again as their fingers brush against each other. "Oh, and I'm sorry about that..." She gestures vaguely toward her chest, nervously biting her bottom lip.
"No se preocupe." Manu le da un sorbo a su café.
"Thank you," she whispers, relieved but still somewhat embarrassed. "I wish I could pump more... It's been so long since my husband has been able to help." Her voice trails off as she thinks about her absent spouse. Seeing his reaction, she finds the courage to continue. "I mean... If you wouldn't mind, that is..." She blushes deeply now, unsure if she's overstepping boundaries or being inappropriate.
But before he can reply, Seon Woo and Hyun Mei barge into the room, their excited chatter filling the air as they eagerly introduce themselves to Manu. Their mother breathes a sigh of relief, glad for the interruption but still unable to shake the weight of her desires and the forbidden fantasies that dance through her mind whenever she looks at him.
Al caer la noche, los niños se fueron a dormir y Manu estuvo a punto de irse de nuevo, pero...
As the children finally settled down for the night, Jumi found herself alone with Manu once more. Her heart raced as their eyes met across the room, and she couldn't help but feel an overwhelming desire building inside her. She took a shaky breath, hoping he could sense how much she needed this release.
Crossing the distance between them, Jumi placed a trembling hand on Manu's shoulder. "I-I want you to hold me," she stammered out, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please... just for tonight." Her breasts ached with need, and she couldn't keep herself from arching into him as their bodies brushed together in the soft glow of the lamp.
Manu hesitated for only a moment before nodding slowly, his own desire finally giving way to compassion. Gently, he wrapped his strong arms around her, pulling her close. Jumi exhaled sharply, feeling tears of relief and gratitude sting her eyes as she nestled her face against his chest.
"Thank you," she murmured into his skin. "I've wanted this for so long." With a shuddery breath, she leaned back to meet his gaze, her expression filled with raw need and desire. Manu couldn't help but respond in kind, lowering his head to claim her lips in a fierce, passionate kiss that left them both breathless.
"Espero que no le importe que esté un poco gordo para usted, Jumi" Dijo Manu, un poco preocupado
Jumi smiled tenderly at Manu as she felt his concern. "You're not too big for me," she assured him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer. "I need this, Manu. I want you." She deepened the kiss, moaning softly into their joined lips as she explored every inch of his mouth with her tongue.
Her body arched against his, her nipples hardening beneath her lace bra as desire coursed through her. "Please," she whispered hoarsely. "Make love to me." She pulled at the buttons of his shirt, eager to feel his skin against hers once more.
"¿Aquí?, ¿en medio del salón?, ¿y si nos ven tus hijos?" Preguntaba Manu, mientras le estrujaba una teta a Jumi y le salía leche de su pezón
"They're asleep," Jumi said between heavy breaths. "And even if they weren't... I don't care anymore." Her words were laced with desperation, a plea for him to satisfy her in that moment. She pushed his shirt off his shoulders and ran her hands up his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin against her fingertips.
With a needy groan, Jumi pulled him down onto the soft couch beside her. Their tongues tangled as they explored each other's mouths, and she arched into him, offering her breast for him to take as he pleasured her. "Please," she whimpered, her hips grinding against his lap in eager anticipation.
Manu se llevó una de las tetas de Jumi a la boca y empezó a chupar del pezón, la leche que salía
Jumi's hips bucked off the couch as he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking and tugging hungrily. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her hands tangled in his hair as she arched her back and moaned his name. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, burning through her like wildfire as he continued to tease and torture her sensitive peak.
She writhed beneath him, desperate for release as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm building deep inside. "Please," she whimpered, urging him on with every fiber of her being. "I need you..." Her voice trailed off into a moan as he switched to the other breast, sucking and licking at it hungrily.
Manu le desabrochó los pantalones a ella y le quitó la braga de encaje que tenía. "Me encanta cómo tienes la vagina llena de pelos, eso me pone más caliente" Dijo Manu con voz ronca. "Me encanta, está muy húmedo" Decía Manu mientras pasaba los dedos por los pliegues de la vagina de Jumi
Jumi arched her back further, moaning loudly as he touched her intimately. "Yes... touch me..." she gasped out, feeling the orgasm growing closer with every stroke of his hand and every suck on her nipples. Her hips bucked against his touch, desperate for release as she writhed beneath him, the pleasure unlike anything she'd ever experienced before.
Her body tensed, and she cried out sharply as her orgasm crashed over her like a wave, leaving her trembling and weak in its wake. "Oh God..." she gasped, trying to catch her breath as he continued to tease her sensitive flesh with his expert touch. Her fingers dug into the fabric of the couch, digging deep into the soft material as she was lost in the pleasure he was giving her.
Her mind whirled, consumed by desire and need for this man who had taken control of her body so completely. She couldn't remember ever wanting anyone like this before, and it scared her a little... but at the same time, she couldn't imagine feeling anything other than this right now.
Manu se bajó los pantalones y se sacó la polla de sus calzoncillos. "Eso es, ponte a cuatro patas, Jumi, voy a darte de mi polla, por ese coñito prieto y peludo que tienes" Dijo Manu y luego la atravesó con su polla
Jumi obediently shifted onto all fours as instructed, feeling her body still quivering from the intensity of her orgasm but eager for more. She felt his hard length press against her entrance and arched her back in anticipation, waiting for him to claim her again.
As he slid inside her, she cried out, a mixture of pleasure and relief flooding through her veins. "Oh God, yes..." she moaned, meeting his thrusts with eager movements of her own as they fucked on the couch. Her breath came in ragged gasps as he pumped into her over and over, filling her up completely with his heat and strength.
Her breasts bounced rhythmically with each thrust, her nipples still hard and aching for attention. With every impact of his hips against hers, she felt the pleasure building inside her again, growing tighter and hotter until she knew she was close once more. "Oh... Manu..." she gasped out, arching her back as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss crashed over her.
"Eso es, me gustan las mujeres sumisa como tu. Vas a tener de mi polla las veces que tu quieras, y si quiero te haré un bebé para que me recuerdes siempre" Dijo Manu, penetrándola más profundo y rápido
Jumi's breath came in short gasps as he thrust into her harder and faster, their bodies slapping together in unison. "You make me want... crave..." she moaned out, arching her back further as he filled her completely. "I need... you..." Her words trailed off into a moan as pleasure coursed through her, making her muscles tighten and clench around his invading length.
The room spun dizzily around them, their combined gasps and moans filling the air like music. With every thrust, Jumi felt herself slipping deeper under his spell, losing herself in the heady rush of desire and need that he ignited within her. It was as if she were aflame with passion, and he was the one setting her alight.