Training MILFs

Chapter 135 – Ah-Jeong’s First Exposure



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"… What do you want?"

We just stayed in silence for about 5 minutes. Ah-jeong continued to glare at me with a look that threatened to kill me, but she did not take any further action. She quickly assessed the current situation in her head and continued speaking calmly.

"Isn't there a reason why you are showing me this? Tell me the purpose quickly. Don't drag it on."

"Hmm… You're reacting more calmly than I thought."

Ah-jeong, who was speaking with as much restraint as possible, not letting go of her anger, looked at me with a cold look in her eyes, as if she were seeing trash, rather than the murderous look in her eyes just now. She recognized that the situation was now in my favor, so she held back as much as she could and suppressed her own emotions so as not to provoke me further.

"Okay… These days, I'm constantly with Yeji. Now, I'm a little bored with Yeji. I feel like it's no longer fun."

Wow…

Ah-jeong, clenching her teeth at my trashy remark, crosses her arms and holds her own arms tightly, as if trying to calm her body down from running towards me. She deserves this reaction because he is talking about her mother as if she were just a toy that he got tired of playing with. Right now, her hate for me has gone through her rock bottom, so much so that it's lower than anyone else's. Anyway, the moment I use Yeji, it's the same as giving up my image or favor, so I decided to just make the most of this situation.

"I'm looking for a new girl."

"Is that me?"

"As expected, you're smart."

I smiled sweetly and agreed to what she said. To be honest, I came here today prepared to at least get slapped, but I was secretly surprised to see Ah-jeong grasping the situation more calmly than I expected.

'Every time she sees me, she frowns and criticizes me, so I thought she would act according to her personality... But she's colder than I thought...

"…Good…"

"Huh?..What?"

"I'll do as you wish... In return… Don't touch mom anymore."

"Um… Okay… But… I'm going to lay hands on Yeji every time you refuse my orders. What do you think?"

"Ugh…Good…"

Ah-jeong felt humiliated and shamed by his words, calling her mother by her first name and saying that he would treat her as he pleased, and a few tears formed in the corners of her eyes. Still, perhaps because of her pride, she did not shed tears and glared at me. Her body shaking makes you feel how angry she is right now, but the sight of her sacrificing herself for her beloved mother is truly amazing.

"Okay… Don't worry, I won't do anything harsh from the beginning."

"You're saying you'll do it later. Hmph.."

She was already upset, and it was obvious that no matter what I said, she would hear nothing, so rather than hurt her feelings further with pointless words, I decided to just get straight to the point.

"Then… Take off your panty now."

"What?..W..Here?"

"Yeah… Right now."

"But here…"

From my first command, she panicked and looked around her, hesitating her actions. Of course, where we are now is on the second floor of the cafe. Although there is no one right now, it is a public space where someone might come. Being told to openly take off her panty in such a place is still quite difficult for her with her normal sexual morals. On the contrary, after spending several years with slaves and maids who would masturbate naked at my command, the level of my orders became considerably stronger.

"You know… If you refuse..."

"Ugh… I'm going to the bathroom for a moment."

"Yeah. Ah. You can't take your clothes off in the bathroom."

"Okay…"

Ah-jeong, who clenched her fists with her trembling hands until the end, glared at me once and then headed to her bathroom, where I leisurely sipped her coffee and waited for her.

 

[Ah-jeong's POV]

"Ha…"

I wondered in my head how something like this could have happened, but I couldn't come up with an answer.

'Is it a problem that I saw my mom's cell phone at that time?… Or is it a problem that I told him that day?'

No matter how much I thought, I couldn't find the answer, so I took refuge in the bathroom for a while, but there was no way to escape anymore. If I run away now, it's obvious that my mother, who is being forced by that scum, will suffer even worse. Even though she wants to report it to the police, she can't because it would be very painful for her mother if her mother's photo or video were to be spread on the Internet.

"He just has to touch me... Anyway, after a while, he'll get sick of it and move on to another girl. So if I hold out until then..."

Although I wasn't sure, I kept hoping that he would eventually find another woman when he got tired of her, and I repeated it as if to convince myself that I just had to hold on until then. It wasn't a particularly groundless statement, but I convinced myself that if I didn't think about it this way, I would really collapse right now. I just need to wait a little longer.

"My first time will end up with trash like that... Ugh.."

Just thinking about his face makes me angry enough to have murderous intent, but since I have no way to reject him now, I can't endure it without swearing, even when he's not around. I haven't had any real love yet, and I thought my first experience would be 4-5 years later at the earliest, but it'll probably happen much sooner.

"Phew… I shouldn't be weak-hearted. I'm protecting my mom."

Her mother, whom she has seen since she was young, is an ideal woman who is more confident and proud than anyone else. Since she divorced about 2 years ago, she has become even more attractive and proud as a woman.

My mother is my idol and role model. I was also very happy because I had a pretty face, just like my mother. To me, my mom is the person I love more than anyone else in this world. But I was hurt when the man she hated the most did something to her.

In my heart, I want to kill him right now, but I can't. The thought that I can protect her mother by sacrificing myself is the only reason I can tolerate what that scum will do to me from now on.

"Okay… I… I will never lose."

After making a final promise to myself, I gathered myself together, left the bathroom, and approached the man.

*

"I'm here?"

",,,,,"

"Okay… Then I'll say it again. Take off your panty right now."

"Okay…"

She seemed to have made up her mind in the bathroom and answered calmly in a much more blunt manner than before. She slightly lifted her buttocks, put her hand under her skirt, and took off her panty. Wearing a light blue dress with a skirt that reached mid-thigh and a white cardigan, she took off her new white panty. She pretends to be calm on the outside, but her face is already red as she is embarrassed by the current situation.

"Give it to me."

"Ugh…Here…"

Unable to refuse my orders, she eventually broke down, gave me a look of disgust, and handed me her panty. When I thought that the warm pants were still hot and had been touching Ah-jeong's pussy just a moment ago, blood began to rush to my dick, but since it was not the time yet, I calmed myself down by singing the national anthem in my head.

"It feels good because it's warm."

"Ugh… Don't touch it."

"Well.. .. Haha.. I think Ah-jeong smells like pussy too."

"…"

Ah-jeong, who felt repulsed by my action, openly smelled her panty in front of her. Then her face went bright red and she started shaking, but there was nothing she could do, so she just looked away in dismay.

"Okay… Then let's go for a short walk."

"…Okay.."

Since she had no choice, she obediently obeyed and got up from her seat. Since her crotch was empty, she looked around her and gently pressed her skirt. She knew that I would not return her panty, so she waited for me without saying a word.

"Let's go"

"Wait a minute! ..Why are you putting it there?"

"Ah… I'm just giving it to someone else as a gift."

"That..That…Ugh…"

Instead of taking her panty with me, I placed them on the table and stood up. Ah-jeong, who was shocked to see this, frowned in shame, but she just quietly left the store. At this time, she promised herself that she would never come to this cafe again.

Whining

"Ugh!…"

As we walked together on the side of the road where there weren't many people, Ah-jeong looked around nervously, pressing her hand on her skirt every five seconds, as if she were worried that she was wearing no panty. Then, when the wind blew and her skirt went up even a little, she freaked out, pressed down her skirt with both hands, and looked around her with her new red face.

'Hehe… It's cuter than I thought...

She always had a confident attitude, but I thought it was cute to see her shaking like a deer in front of her hunter just because she wasn't wearing panty. Of course, this does not lower or change the level of her training intensity.

"True… Are you a turtle because you are walking too slowly?"

"Uh, there's nothing I can do about it. If I make a little mistake, it will be seen."

It takes 3 seconds to go 1 meter, which is a very frustrating pace to walk at with your legs barely touching your skirt.

"From now on, don't touch your skirt."

"Uh..That..Okay.."

There was some resistance, but she eventually gave in, clenched her fists, and did not touch her skirt. Then, holding Ah-jeong's hand, I started walking at my own pace.

"Stop… You're too fast."

"Why ? this normal speed? And there is so much to do in the future, so you shouldn't whine about this."

"That…"

When Ah-jeong saw my joyful smile, she felt a sense of despair on her face, and looking at her like that, I laughed because I thought it was going to be quite fun for a while.

 

 

 


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