Chapter 1 — A 35-Year-Old Woman and a Blind Date

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. All characters are adults aged 18 or over.

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I'm James Park, a 30-year-old single guy living in Seoul. Haha.

No thoughts about marriage yet—just a healthy young man who enjoys sex. Heh.

Anyway, setting that aside, I'm going to write about something that happened last week.

Today, the rain was drizzling lightly.

Damn… on days like this, why does my ex keep popping into my head? Ugh…

Can't reach her on the phone. And when I think about calling someone else, no one really comes to mind. Ugh…

Just then, I had some free time during the day, so I decided to chat online for once.

Of course, I was looking for a casual hookup, but honestly, I just wanted to talk to someone.

But why the hell were there no good conversation partners?

Every room I found was either full of guys hunting for women or filled with people seeking transactional encounters.

So annoying.

I almost gave up—but then, for some reason, I had this feeling that something good might happen.

Fine. I'll trust it.

So I kept browsing around. Ugh… what am I even doing… -_-

Wait. One room caught my eye.

I clicked without hesitation.

Inside the room, there was one guy and the woman who had created it.

Didn't care about the guy. Haha.

The woman was Emma Lee. She was 35 and unmarried—she had her own place in Bucheon and drove her own car. That sparked my interest.

We chatted for about a minute.

Whoa… she mentioned conditions. Seriously?

Isn't that something only younger people do? She's older—respect for having the guts, haha.

When I asked why she was doing a condition-based meetup,

she said she needed a bit of money, but more importantly—she was really craving sex. Haha, she was honest.

And if she liked me after meeting, she wanted to keep seeing me as a partner.

We exchanged a few more messages over about five minutes,

asking basic stuff, quickly and efficiently.

She lived in Bucheon. I was in Seoul. When I suggested meeting late in the evening,

she said her schedule was flexible—just call her before I left, and she gave me her number.

Hmm… fine. Let's do this. After dating younger girls, let's try an older woman for once. Haha.

I made up my mind and called.

Her voice sounded older than I expected.

Should I go? Should I not? Three seconds of hesitation…

"I'll be there by nine." Haha, I answered without even realizing.

We agreed to meet at Bucheon Station and hung up.

Damn, work piled up that day—I was going to be late.

Called again.

"It's me, the guy who called earlier. I'll probably get there a bit after ten."

"The woman laughed and said any time was fine—just call her when I arrived."

"Got it."

On the way, riding my beloved bike, rattling along the wet roads…

Driving in the rain was starting to piss me off.

Chain-smoking to keep calm, I finally arrived.

I was nervous. It's not like this was my first blind date or anything. Haha.

But this kind of excitement after so long? Not bad. Haha.

I called, confirmed the meeting spot, and waited. Ten minutes passed—she didn't show.

Was I being played??

Then she called.

Turns out she was on the opposite side. Seriously??

Haven't been to Bucheon Station in ages—had no clue what was what.

She arrived in a yellow car. Nice—she even gave me the plate number.

Was it a sports car? Haha. When I got closer—Matiz. Haha.

She got out and we greeted each other.

She looked surprised.

"How tall are you?"

"184."

"Wow, I'm short," she said, smiling brightly. Haha. Are there really women who hate tall guys?

She looked a bit cuter than I expected—but yeah, she was short.

Well, whatever. What does it matter? I was just here to spend a day having fun.

She told me to follow her.

Some of you might know—there are actually quite a few motels behind Bucheon Station.

I followed, tense, and we headed straight to a motel. Haha.

Huh. This woman's bold. Haha.

We checked in, paid, and went up to the room.

The room was clean, considering the price (40,000 won). I sat at the table and lit a cigarette.

She brought me water, asked if I needed anything—kept fussing over little things.

Instant impression: This woman knows how to serve. Heh.

She seemed nervous, talking nonstop—

about what she'd been doing lately, what she thought of me…

Honestly didn't care, but I listened politely. Haha.

After some time had passed,

she said she'd go shower first.

I told her to go ahead and lit another cigarette.

Huh? She came out way too fast—before I even finished my smoke. Probably scared someone would steal her bag. Haha.

I got up to shower, but she said we should settle the payment first.

Damn it…

It's awkward enough receiving money for sex—actually paying felt honestly stingy.

She asked for 150,000 won. Ballsy. I wanted to pay the full amount, but bargained.

"I can't give more than 100,000."

She paused, thinking… then said, "Okay."

While showering, I couldn't shake the doubt—why am I paying an older woman for sex?

Anyway, I washed up quickly and came out.

She was already lying on the bed.

Looking at her body—age doesn't lie.

A slightly sagging lower belly. Her breasts weren't perky, but still had some firmness.

Ugh… just get it over with and come. Haha.

I lay down. Asked if I could start touching her.

"Go ahead~"

I started slow—from her chest, then moved down to her lower belly, circling her navel with my tongue.

"Ahh~ ticklish~" Haha.

I kept going.

When I asked if she wanted me to try elsewhere, she grabbed my cock and started stroking it gently.

She licked the tip slowly, rolling her tongue while squeezing and releasing my balls.

Suddenly, my dick swelled up. Haha.

She looked shocked.

"Whoa, why is it so big? Feels like it's natural—and thick too. Haha."

Surprised? Haha.

My package is a bit bigger than average.

Once, my ex couldn't walk properly the day after we first had sex. Haha.

Ah, enough bragging.

The woman said,

"You're tall, and your thing's big too."

Then she started sucking hard. Man, it felt good.

No surprise—she's older, so her skills are solid.

Suddenly, she placed a pillow under my lower back.

I let her do as she pleased—and then she started going down on my ass.

Whoa! Haven't had that in ages—my cock nearly shot straight to the sky. Haha.

She alternated between my ass and cock, tongue-fucking both—almost made me cum. Haha.

She seemed tired and said she'd stop for now.

Then it was my turn.

I started from her neck—been a while, so I was a bit clumsy. Haha.

Moved down to her chest. Small breasts, some firmness—but her nipples… inverted. Seriously? That's my biggest turn-off.

No matter how much I licked and rolled my tongue, they wouldn't pop. Ugh.

Frustrated, I attacked her nipples and breasts with extra effort—but they stayed stubbornly flat. Annoying.

Gave up and moved down to her lower belly.

Gave her navel a little tongue poke—finally, a reaction. There we go…

Meanwhile, I slowly started stimulating her genitals with one finger.

She reacted. When I touched her clitoris—immediately—"Haaah…"

That's it! Haha!

I slid one finger inside.

Huh? Tighter than I expected. Why?

I asked when she last had sex.

"Two months ago."

Huh? But she feels wet and snug?

She laughed. Haha.

Now it was my turn to go down on her.

"I'll do the same thing you did to me." Haha.

I really enjoy eating pussy.

Even with women I just meet, I always go down on them. (Weird, right?)

Focused on her clitoris, then moved across her entire pussy.

Wetness burst out—whoosh.

Soon, my mouth was glistening with her juices. Haha.

Firm enough to go further—reached her anus.

"Ahh! That's dirty!"

"Don't be difficult~ Haha."

I went easy, and she said she felt like she was going crazy.

"Stop, stop, stop!" she kept saying.

Phew… yeah, I was tired too.

I checked the clock.

About 30 minutes had passed.

Whoa. That long?

We lay down for a bit to rest.

My cock had gone soft in the meantime.

She reached over and got it up again.

Damn. This thing responds fast. Haha.

I wanted to fuck.

I laid her down and thrust in immediately!

She moaned like she was dying. Haha.

That's right~ You're lucky today.

At her age, she could've ended up with some old dude—instead, she got a young guy. Haha.

Slowly~ then faster~ adjusting strength as I worked her hairy pussy.

Calling her by her name~

"How does it feel? Good?"

"So good~ Haha."

She was out of her mind.

She said right before her period—around ten days before—her libido peaks.

"So today's that day?"

"Mm-hmm~ I'm going crazy~"

"Wait a bit. I'll make it even better. Haha."

We switched positions a few times, then returned to missionary.

Time to finish.

My hips sped up.

My cock glistened with her juices. Haha.

I couldn't hold it.

Finally, I came—after so long…

My strength drained… ugh…,,,

But… it didn't feel satisfying.

Maybe because I didn't really like her?

None of that usual excitement.

After cleaning up, she immediately went to shower.

I lit a cigarette in the meantime.

Suddenly, a deep emptiness washed over me.

I craved a woman's body—so I had sex. But why do I feel so hollow?

Once again, I felt the truth: sex with someone you love and sex with someone you don't—are completely different.

She came out of the shower.

Said she had to leave early—told me to take my time and get out slowly. Huh… is she embarrassed?

I simply said "Take care" and went to shower myself.

Slowly dressed, got in my car, and drove home.

Instead of thinking "That was fun,"

I felt like it was worse than just jerking off.

Ah. Wasted money. Ruined mood.

The rain was falling harder than before.

The wipers scraped noisily back and forth.

I just want to get home and sleep.

My foot pressed harder on the accelerator.