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Chapter 78. Educating the Mom Who Raised Her Daughter Wrong (5) 

‘It’s mesh…’ 

Between her slightly parted white thighs, the thong-its front made of mesh, revealing the flesh beneath-was a provocatively designed mesh thong. Most women rarely wear such things, and even when they do, it’s usually for a “special” occasion, almost like a costume. I was briefly mesmerized by the presence of such a thong. 

Suddenly, I wondered about Juhyun’s mother’s intentions-what she expected, coming to meet her daughter’s superior wearing such a provocative thong and bringing me to this drinking session. 

As I pondered this, Kim Jiseon’s next move gave me a clear answer. 

Ssshhh, click… sssllloowly. 

She put on a slightly uncomfortable expression, then, with slow movements, spread her already open thighs a little wider-enough for a child’s fist to fit through-then crossed her right leg over the top. In the process, the black mesh thong was illuminated under the room’s lights… 

Through the tightly woven mesh, I could clearly see her well-trimmed, thick black pubic hair, her plump outer labia, and her tightly closed slit. The sight was so erotic it was reminiscent of the famous “Basic Instinct” scene. 

But only for a moment-her shapely thighs crossed again, hiding everything except the top of the mesh panties. 

“Ah…” 

A small sigh slipped from my lips in disappointment, and I felt certain: Juhyun’s mother was seducing me. 

‘Well… maybe not 100% certain, but let’s say 70%.’ 

If I made a move on a conglomerate heiress, an executive, and the mother of my subordinate, and things went wrong, I’d have to deal with the fallout. So I decided to wait and gauge her mood a bit longer. Still, the lewd image of her flesh behind the mesh thong lingered in my mind, and precum kept leaking from my cock, stretched tight by two rubber bands. At this rate, it might even leak outside my pants… Oh, wait, I’m already so hard that my cock is poking out of my underwear-only my pants are left. 

As I brought the whiskey glass to my lips, I could feel the gaze of the young stud, sneaking glances at my cleavage and between my legs, not covered by my dress. I was thrilled that things were going as planned. 

Add to that the silhouette of his massive cock, throbbing and bulging even through his pants, and I almost wanted to jump him right there. 

‘If he reacts like this just to little flashes, what if I actually show him my panties?’ 

Ssshhh, click… sssllloowly. 

Riding the momentum, I pretended to be uncomfortable, slowly crossing my legs to make sure my panties were clearly visible. As I did, Second Lieutenant Kim Jaejun’s gaze, which had been moving toward his own lower body, now fixed on my crotch. 

‘At this angle, he must have seen everything…’ 

The thought of spreading my legs and showing my pussy to a young man not much older than my daughter sent a wave of guilty excitement through me, especially as I saw his huge cock throbbing even harder. 

‘You’re at your limit too, aren’t you…? Just take out that big cock and take me already.’ 

After Juhyun’s mother first crossed her legs and showed her panties, similar situations repeated several times, and the air in the room grew ever thicker with tension. 

Our faces flushed, not from the alcohol but from arousal. In this situation, with both “female” and “male” clearly in heat, the distance between us shrank until we were close enough at the corner of the table for our bodies to touch. 

Every time we breathed, we shivered in response to each other’s heat. 

At the moment when my 70% certainty became 100% certainty, I decided to pull the trigger and spoke first. 

“Um… Ma’am, this might be a bit forward, but after your husband passed away ten years ago, you raised Juhyun alone, right?” 

“Yes, that’s right. And since I was often away for work, Juhyun was almost always alone or with the housekeeper. I felt guilty, so I gave her everything she wanted, spoiled her, and now she’s grown up so unruly…” 

She sighed, blaming herself, folding her arms under her chest, which made her already full breasts look even bigger. I continued. 

“I can’t imagine how hard it must be to work and raise a child alone, but I’ll do my best to make sure Juhyun learns as much as possible while she’s in the army.” 

“Thank you so much…” 

I just said whatever fit the mood, but it worked wonders! 

For the first time since meeting at the café, Juhyun’s mother reached out and held my hand. 

Squeeze. 

Her soft hand holding mine felt both warm and thrilling. Then, her empty left hand landed on my right thigh. 

Sssllloowly. 

She started stroking my firm thigh, up and down, as if savoring it. Even though she was only stroking the fabric of my pants, my heart pounded wildly-and I regretted not securing my cock to my right thigh instead of the left. If I had, her hand would be stroking my cock right now… 

Even as we made our first physical contact, the conversation continued, and soon we were talking about me. 

“Looking back, I think it was thanks to my father that I didn’t go too far astray as a teenager. He helped me through a confusing adolescence.” 

“Juhyun probably needed an adult like your father to guide her… What exactly happened?” 

I told a slightly embellished story about being caught watching porn on the computer as a middle schooler, and she murmured that her daughter had lacked such guidance, her voice low and sultry. 

As she stroked my thigh more firmly, she naturally asked for more details. 

At that moment, I realized I could steer the conversation away from “Juhyun” and into something more intimate. 

With a bit of hesitation, overcome by “naughty anticipation,” I began to share my adolescent experiences. 

“Please don’t misunderstand. Um… even now, but especially for teenage boys, the biggest interest is girls, right?” 

“Probably girls, yes?” 

“Yes, exactly. I was so into ‘women’ back then it interfered with my studies. One day, my dad caught me with porn hidden on the computer…” 

As I spun my slightly distorted tale, she kept making little exclamations like “Oh my,” and her hand, which had been stroking my thigh, inched closer and closer to my crotch. 

For about three minutes, I shared the kind of adolescent stories only mothers of daughters wouldn’t know. 

Before I knew it, her hand was right at the border between my crotch and thigh, and her deep cleavage, pressed together, kept tempting me. 

That’s when I played my trump card. 

Thunk-clink-drip… 

“Oh! The towel…” 

Just like I’d done with the supply sergeant, I “accidentally” knocked over my glass, spilling whiskey onto my crotch. 

Even if I didn’t know the exact price, the whiskey in the glass alone was probably worth tens of thousands of won, but… if it meant I could get frisky with this insanely hot MILF, I’d spill it again and again. 

Immediately, Juhyun’s mother grabbed a white towel and moved her hand to my crotch. 

Sssllloowly, rub, rub. 

“It’s really wet…” 

She deliberately commented on how wet it was, and sensually rubbed my cock through my pants with the towel. 

At the same time, I saw her flushed face and her gaze fixed on my cock, twitching madly under my left pant leg. 

Instinctively, I realized it was time to move to the “main event.” 

I placed my hand over hers, which was slowing down as she rubbed, and her grip on the towel quickly loosened.