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Fortunately—or unfortunately—Tae-hwan managed to get to his office just in time.

This rare occurrence of his was enough to cause other employees to ask him what was wrong, if he was feeling sick and so on. To which Tae-hwan replied with an awkward smile and said, "Yeah, just feel the weather a little bit."

And just like yesterday, he had trouble sitting still in his chair. His hips kept jerking and he ended up running in and out of the bathroom. With his hips wide open, he would sit on the closed toilet seat and peek at his throbbing ass hole. Not long after lunch, Tae-hwan was in the bathroom again, elbows on his knees, face scrunched up and cursing.

"Sh*t."

He so damn much wanted to stick his fingers in his ass hole and make it hurt like hell.

Tae-hwan had always thought of himself as a sexually indifferent person who masturbated once, ejaculated and called it a day, but now he felt like a slut. It seemed like he was going to become addicted to this new, late-in-life discovery—if not already.

It must have been because his fingers were not enough to satisfy him in the morning. Well, with the toys that would be delivered today, Tae-hwan was convinced that he would never have to do this in the office again.

Tae-hwan swallowed hard and looked around. He was in a walled-off stall, but he still felt unnecessarily poked. He carefully reached into his back pocket for his phone and checked what he'd ordered yesterday: a dark purple silicone beginner's anal plug that looked like a spiked egg; a silicone anal vibrator that promised to stimulate his prostate, perineum, and glands simultaneously; a set of three pink anal beads that looked adorable despite their bumpy, gnarly appearance; a long anal tail that he'd bought out of curiosity; a skin-colored suction dild0; and a bunch of condoms and gel.

"I'm seriously out of my mind."

Tae-hwan had bought all these things while he was hot and excited. Looking back now, the middle-aged man realized that some of them were actually not needed. But since he was rich enough without a real hobby, he felt justified. So, wiggling his butt on the closed toilet seat, the excited man added a few more items to his cart. And unlike his nervously open eyes and the tips of his ears, his fingers moved greedily.

He selected a slightly thicker silicone dild0, a vibrating egg with a long-lasting battery, a nipple clamp for a different kind of pleasure, and a vibrator.

So many kinds of sex toys the middle-aged man never knew existed. And it was nice to think how many other people enjoyed them, too, and that Tae-hwan was not the only one. He felt a little relieved, so he added another piston dild0 to his cart, one that promised to be silent and carefree—well, he wasn't going to buy those items in the cart right away, but just putting them there made him feel a little better.

After receiving a 4:00 p.m. text message that a package had arrived at his house, Tae-hwan spent the rest of his working hours to stare at his watch and nervously waited to leave work, unaware of the chatter around him about how unusual it was to see the hardworking Deputy Director Lim acting like this and that he must be feeling really unwell today. In the end, Tae-hwan stormed out of his office as soon as the clock read 6:00.

He jumped into his car and drove straight home. All the way through the rush hour, he tapped the steering wheel impatiently. He was nervous that someone would open the package on his doorstep. Especially...

"...Han Yeong-hae."

Oh God, what a big trouble it would be if the boy saw it!

Tae-hwan tried to be his usual self, but the thought of Yeong-hae finding his little secret box and having to explain what was in it made him dizzy. Besides, he didn't want to provoke the kid who was probably thinking about fuccking him. Tae-hwan just wanted to enjoy his newfound pleasure alone, he didn't want to be selfish enough to drag the boy into it. Sure, the store was considerate enough to package the adult products so that it wouldn't give them away, but still.

The street finally cleared. Tae-hwan rushed to his house, parked and quickly grabbed his stuff and got out. The man was about to go enter his building when he saw what looked like Yeong-hae standing not far from the entrance. If he had just stood there, Tae-hwan would not have approached him. But there was a long, white cigarette dangling from his fingers. Tae-hwan, who hated smoking, gave in to the urge to scold the boy.

"Han Yeong-hae! What do you think you're doing?"

Tae-hwan snatched the cigarette out of Yeong-hae's slim, pale hand and threw it to the ground. He did not even give the boy a chance to react.

But then it occurred to the middle-aged man that he should distance himself from Yeong-hae for a while, and that his secret package would be waiting anxiously at his door. But it was too late. Yeong-hae looked up and frowned. There was no stopping now.

"You, you, why is a kid like you smoking like that?"

Tae-hwan stood with his hands on his hips and spoke in a slightly awkward tone. Sh*t. 'Don't interfere with the young' was his motto these days, but it was hard to do that with his Han Yeong-hae. Tae-hwan muttered a small curse to himself, You're an assh0le, Lim Tae-hwan.

"...What is it, Uncle?"

"What, what?!"

"Why does it matter to you if I want to smoke a cigarette I bought with my own money?"

Yeong-hae's words, while he held his lighter tightly in his hand, ruffled Tae-hwan's feathers. What the hell! He's seriously treating me like a stranger. Tae-hwan didn't like the way the boy raised his eyebrows in defiance.

"Yeah! It does matter. Where did you get those cigarettes? Who sold them to you?"

Tae-hwan snatched the lighter out of Yeong-hae's hand and waved it in front of him. He was angry that someone would sell this kid a lighter and cigarettes.

"Ha... I'm not a five-year-old kid. I'm already twenty, literally a legal adult."

Yeong-hae ran a hand through his hair and laughed sarcastically like a madman, HAHAHAHA! and then, SNATCH!, he roughly snatched the lighter back from Tae-hwan's hand. Ignoring the man's wide eyes, the boy continued his act by pulling another cigarette out of his pack, putting it in his mouth and lighting it.

Whoosh, acrid smoke wafted between the two.

Only then did Tae-hwan realize that Yeong-hae was now an adult, twenty years old. This made him feel the impermanence of time, how the child had grown up so much. The way Yeong-hae held the cigarette between his index and middle fingers and inhaled the smoke until his cheeks were sucked in was quite skillful. No, wait, but he's only been an adult for half a year! The way he smoked was way too skillful.


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