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Chapter 100. Just the Two of Us, Site Reconnaissance (4) 

Crunch, crunch, crunch... 

As the sound of last year’s fallen leaves, still lingering in the middle of summer, crumbled under my combat boots, I heard a similar sound behind me. 

With that, I couldn’t help but imagine Jaejun walking right behind me, his cock fully erect, and a deep tremor kept running through my lower belly, while my pussy was constantly teased by tingling sensations. 

I was in a state of arousal I’d never experienced before—almost panicking. 

If this kept up, I felt like I’d soon give myself to Jaejun, and that fear crept up on me. At that moment, a question popped into my head: 

‘Why am I like this?’ 

Normally, my sex life with my husband was bland, and I was so averse to extramarital affairs (which most married women supposedly have) that I even felt disgust at the idea of other men. But with Jaejun, I simply couldn’t resist—no, I didn’t even want to try. 

I was just barely holding on to reason, trying to get past each crisis moment. 

Especially earlier, when I was startled by the cat in the barracks and Jaejun caught me from behind—his hands grabbing my breasts, and his huge cock, which I’d seen in the car and at the convenience store, rubbing against my ass. 

A jolt of electricity ran through my whole body, and I felt a surge of lust that was hard to describe. 

If my self-control had slipped just a little more, I would have given myself to Jaejun and become a beast begging for pleasure. I barely managed to escape his arms by thinking of my husband and daughter back in Seoul. 

“Ahem! I-I think I’m okay. Let’s get back inside!” 

I tried to sound casual, but I knew full well: Jaejun was plotting to devour me, and I might end up offering myself to him today... 

Even though I was blatantly, maybe even rudely, flaunting my cock, Yumi Aunt didn’t react—she just avoided my gaze like a prey animal facing a predator. 

But she kept sneaking glances at the bulge running down my left thigh, which made it even more fun for me. 

There was a kind of guilty pleasure in toying with the battalion commander, my mother’s friend, who was usually so charismatic in front of the troops. I couldn’t wait to see what kind of face and moans she’d make when she was finally impaled on my cock. 

Then, maybe because I’d drunk a lot of drinks while driving, I suddenly needed to pee. 

At that moment, we were leaving the first gun position and heading to the second, surrounded by woods—a perfect natural bathroom just a few steps off the path. 

Just as I was about to tell Yumi Aunt I needed a bathroom break, I remembered an old memory: back before the supply sergeant became my exclusive bitch, we’d gotten trapped in a storage room, and I’d ended up peeing in front of her with a hard-on, which had been incredibly arousing... 

That memory made my cock twitch, and my urge to pee grew stronger. I made up my mind and called out to Yumi Aunt, who was walking ahead with her big butt swaying. 

“Aunt, wait a second.” 

“What’s up?” 

“I think I drank too much while driving earlier. I suddenly really need to pee…” 

Ziiiip—Twitch! 

“Hnn...” 

Just as she turned her head to answer, I quickly unzipped my pants and pulled out my fully erect, veiny cock. 

The moment my cock sprang out like a coiled spring, pointing skyward, Yumi Aunt stared in shock, unable to blink, letting out a moan of surprise. 

Even so, she couldn’t take her eyes off my bare cock, seeing it for the first time. 

Her eyes, fixed on my thick shaft standing tall like a howitzer barrel, glistened with lust, and her parted lips and heavy breathing betrayed her excitement. 

Then, without caring that I was less than two meters away from her, I aimed my urethra at the overgrown slope and unleashed a powerful stream of urine. 

SPLASH! 

The stream was much stronger than I expected, soaking the ground, and I could see Yumi Aunt still staring at my cock, unable to look away. 

Her lips parted, her eyes flicked over my swollen glans and thick shaft, and she watched as I flexed my cock, making it bounce and sending the stream of urine waving up and down in a lewd display. 

She let out a small gasp, completely transfixed. 

Despite doing something even more outrageous than a typical flasher, she didn’t get angry or turn away—she just stared at my cock with the face of a woman in heat. 

The thrill of this unbelievable situation sent shivers down my body. After a while, my stream weakened and finally stopped. 

That meant it was time to put my cock away—but I noticed the look of disappointment on Yumi Aunt’s face. 

It had been a month since she’d last seen my cock, and she clearly didn’t want the show to end, but couldn’t bring herself to do more. 

At that moment, I gave her a little “service” just for her: I turned my body slightly so she could see better, and shook my cock up and down to shake off the last drops. 

Jiggle, jiggle! 

It was just the ordinary shake every man does after peeing, but with a 26cm cock, it became a performance—my thick shaft swinging up and down in front of the busty, married woman. 

She followed the motion with her eyes, rubbing her thighs together as she watched. 

It was a scene straight out of porn—unbelievable, but real. Yumi Aunt, seemingly entranced by my cock, blushed deeply and stepped closer. 

Crunch... crunch... 

Her hands, which had been clasped under her chest, now reached slightly toward my cock as she took one step after another. When we were less than 50cm apart, the previously clear sky suddenly darkened and rain began to fall. 

Not a light drizzle, but a torrential downpour, the raindrops so heavy they stung as they soaked us both. 

The sudden chill quickly cooled our overheated bodies. 

Reluctantly, I stuffed my cock back into my pants and shouted to the still-stunned Yumi Aunt. 

“Come on, Aunt, to the car!” 

“Huh? Oh…” 

I zipped up and grabbed her wrist, snapping her out of her daze, and we dashed through the pouring rain back to the car. 

As we ran, I couldn’t help but think that if she’d taken just one more step, we might have ended up having sex right there. But there was no way I was going to do that in a downpour. 

‘Only porn actors get paid to have sex in rain like this. But if we’re both drenched and alone in the car…’ 

I realized I might get to experience “car sex” for the first time. The thought made my desire flare up again, and the sight of her huge breasts bouncing as we ran only spurred me on. 

I couldn’t wait to get into the car and finally take this lewd married woman.