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EP. 38. A Modest Party (1) 

After sending Yusookyung, now employed as both prostitute and spy, back to her own apartment, I returned to the 4th floor with Catherine and noticed something surprising about Park Sanghyuk, whose face was still flushed. 

[Park Sanghyuk (15%)] 

Among the updated “Betrayal Detection” stats, Park Sanghyuk’s number stood out. After staying at 22% since our first meeting, it had suddenly dropped to 15%. It seemed clear that “women” were this big, stoic man’s weakness. ‘Come to think of it, he said he’s been widowed for just over four years, right?’ Having found another way to control Park Sanghyuk, I informed the others that Yusookyung was now the apartment’s male-only prostitute and gave them permission to loot anything they wanted from Lee Changseop and Yusookyung’s apartment. 

“…And since you all worked hard, make sure to take home as many supplies as you can. The place has no owner now, so take as much as you want.” 

Their faces brightened, and their betrayal values dropped by 4–5% each. Even Park Suhyeon’s high 42% dropped to 39%. It seemed they were more affected by the “prostitute” than the “looting.” Like father, like son. Maybe I’ll get more useful info from Yusookyung than I expected… 

A little later, as the others were already rummaging through 403 for valuables, I stopped Park Sanghyuk as he was about to go inside. 

“Let’s have a quick word.” 

“Sure.” 

“We’re done for today, but starting tomorrow I plan to secure the other apartment lines, starting from the roof. Any objections?” 

“I’ll check with the others, but I don’t think there’ll be any problems.” 

“Ask them, and let’s meet at 3 p.m. on the 11th floor to discuss tomorrow’s plan.” 

“Alright.” 

… 

After Park Sanghyuk and his group finished looting and collected their promised water, Catherine and I returned home, where Aunt Hyeyeon was waiting. 

She briefly looked tense at the sight of us stained with human, not zombie, blood, but soon cooked us an early lunch of bulgogi and soybean paste stew, complimenting us on our hard work. Only after the meal did she ask what had happened downstairs. 

Leaving out the “education” (torture), I told her we’d dealt with Lee Changseop and given his mistress Yusookyung an appropriate punishment. 

“What happened to that Lee Changseop guy?” 

“…And as for Yusookyung, she’s now the apartment’s designated prostitute.” 

“Oh… really? Well, sounds like it all worked out.” 

Aunt only nodded when I mentioned Lee Changseop’s death by wrist amputation, but seemed to flinch a little at the prostitute part-then smiled softly, took my hand, and told me again that I’d done well. From her gentle, warm hand, I felt she was embracing me, supporting me-like she’d be on my side no matter what I did. 

… 

After an early lunch, it was 11:30 a.m. With time to spare before my 3 p.m. meeting with Park Sanghyuk, Catherine and I decided to rest in our own apartments and meet in the hallway at 2:40. 

After a quick shower, I lay down on the big bed in the master bedroom for a rare afternoon nap. ‘So soft, so comfy, so happy.’ I realized how precious naps could be, and as my mind faded, I melted into the bed and darkness took over. 

… 

Slurp, suck, smooch smooch♡ 

I don’t remember when I fell asleep, but a hot, wet pleasure in my lower half woke me. At the same time, I heard lewd breathing and sucking sounds by my ear. 

Unable to resist the arousing noise, I opened my eyes. 

There was Aunt Hyeyeon, kneeling between my legs, lovingly sucking my glans. She held my shaft gently in both hands, her tongue and lips glistening with saliva as she teased the sensitive tip. 

It was my first time getting a “wake-up blowjob” from Aunt. 

Next, my sleepy eyes met Aunt’s gaze, full of affection and desire. 

“Minwoo, you’re awake?” 

When she saw I was up, she gently let go of my glans and gave me a seductive smile. When I asked why she was sucking me, she gave the sweetest answer: 

“You worked so hard since dawn. I was wondering what I could do for you, and then I saw this had gotten so big♡” 

A “wake-up blowjob” is something most men fantasize about, but paired with that caring, loving comment… 

Immediately, something uncontrollable burst in my chest, and I sat up, cupping her cheeks in my hands. Then I pressed my lips to her moist ones. 

Kiss, slurp, smooch smooch♡ 

Just a week ago, I wouldn’t have dared touch Aunt’s lips. Now, as soon as our soft lips met, they parted on their own and she began sucking my tongue. 

Her hot tongue pressed against mine, rubbing as if it was the most natural thing in the world. My cock, as if being sucked itself, throbbed in her hands. 

As precum beaded at the tip of my already soaked glans, Aunt’s right thumb traced the groove under my glans, then she gently pushed my chest back. 

She took my hands and placed them on her luscious breasts, then skillfully straddled my shaft with her groin. 

Her hot, wet pussy swallowed my glans in one go. 

Squelch♡ 

“Haaah♡ Right now, I’m serving you to help you recover, so just lie still, okay?♡” 

She told me to stay still, then squeezed my cock tight inside her. As I gripped her breasts, Aunt began to move her hips in earnest. 

Lewd friction sounds filled the master bedroom. 

Slide, rub rub rub, slurp slurp slurp♡ 

… 

Thanks to Aunt Hyeyeon’s devoted “recovery service,” my body felt lighter than ever. 

Unlike me, Catherine and Park Sanghyuk still looked tired at the meeting. 

Maybe that’s why they looked surprised at my energetic appearance, but it didn’t last long. 

Since it was a work meeting, we quickly got down to planning for tomorrow. 

“Tomorrow, Catherine and I will go up to the 20th floor at 9 a.m. We’ll meet there, clear the barricade to the roof, and get started right away.” 

“Sounds good. How many people should I bring?” 

“Everyone, of course. Is anyone hurt?” 

“No, not at all.” 

I was planning to mobilize even the less combat-ready ajummas if needed, so it was odd for him to ask about numbers. 

Even though Park Sanghyuk said no, I felt there was something going on among them. 

‘They went upstairs happy with loot and water-did something happen?’ 

I had a feeling I’d get some intel from Yusookyung soon. 

“Alright, let’s clear the roof as planned, and we’ll discuss the next steps on site.” 

After about ten more minutes of discussion, incorporating a few of their suggestions into my plan, the “roof clear” plan was finalized. 

On the elevator ride back to the 7th floor, I made Catherine an offer. 

“Catherine, since we’ve secured the apartment line, I’m throwing a little party tonight. Want to come have a drink?” 

“Party? Sounds good!” 

At the word “party,” Catherine’s eyes widened and she agreed without hesitation. 

She even did a little hop. 

Boing… bounce♡ 

As she landed on the elevator floor, her heavy breasts bounced up and down so enticingly… 

Even though I’d just filled Aunt’s pussy with cum two hours ago, my cock started to swell again. 

I know I shouldn’t… Wait, why not? 

After all, the “MILF Collector” wants me to collect as many MILFs as possible. 

As long as I don’t betray my love for Aunt, it’s fine to gather more MILFs, right?