Secretly Meeting With My Boss

"Great job today."

"You guys go first. Go home early."

Taekyung smiled back and forth to each of the team members who greeted him. He was dressed in a cashmere navy coat, gray suit, and neat shoes today that had no flaws. He looked bright and not suitable for the gloomy office.

"Have a nice weekend, team leader."

"Manager Han, too."

Taekyung's gaze stayed short with Soyoung and passed by. A faint smile formed on his lips.

So-young put her hand on her beating heart, which was faster than usual. It was impossible to determine whether the reason for the nervousness of her whole body was because of obscene expectations or the relationship she had with Taekyung.

"Me too… I'm going to get going now."

"Okay, go ahead and go home. Great job."

Soyoung left the office with a reasonable time difference later than the others. The elevator, which stopped floor-to-floor to pick up people, was full.

She seemed to have no choice but to go to the parking floor exclusively for executives. Soyoung got off the lobby and headed to the emergency stairs. When she took every step, she felt like she was doing something bad.

Taekyung's car stopped on the first basement floor. He lowered the window of the passenger seat as she faltered because she couldn't see inside because of the tinting.

"Get in."

With Soyoung entering the car, it started smoothly.

"Did you have dinner?"

"Yes, I ate it at the company earlier."

"That's too bad. I was going to buy you something delicious if you haven't eaten yet."

Taekyung treated So-young in a subtly casual manner. She was awkward because she felt shy about the fact. Taekyung smirked at her shyness.

Since it took time to get off work, it took a long time to get out of Gangnam District. The relationship between the two was not particularly intimate, so there was silence in the car. Taekyung, who had never been aware of the fact so far, turned on music for the first time.

Taekyung chose an emotional soul genre, and the drowsy and sexy singer's voice continued to tickle his eardrums. So-young somehow thought it was unexpected. Taekyung seemed like he wouldn't listen to such kind of music.

Taekyung was more than what she thought of. She glanced at the distinctly curved side face.

Handsome…

Her conclusion of his face always ended in the same admiration. The overwhelming feeling of Taekyung's appearance was still strong.

Taekyung bent his lips as if he had read Soyoung's mind.

"Do you like my face?"

So-young became embarrassed because she thought she looked at him so explicitly, but when she realized that this would be common to him, she nodded.

"You know you're handsome, too."

"Well, it's a lie if I say I don't."

“…….”

“I was curious because you were staring at my dick so much. In the eyes of yours, I thought there was nothing to see other than that.”

So-young, who was speechless at first, asked in a depressed voice.

"…Was I that explicit?”

“If it wasn’t for my personality that puts up with injustice, I would have gone to the HR team right away.”

So-young lowered her head in shame. Taekyung smiled quietly and lightly touched his chin with one hand, the other holding the wheel.

"So, do you think my appearance suits your taste?"

“Because you are objectively handsome when discussing personal taste.”

"You're good at avoiding answers."

"It's not like that…"

"Are you saying that you're talking about my face, not my dick?"

How can your complexion not change after saying that?

So-young was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, but she looked more relaxed than usual. When the team leader took off his cold and stern mask, his original mischievous and playful appearance was revealed at a glance.

So-young, who somehow felt unfair, turned her head through the window instead of answering back. Then, suddenly, she remembered a rumor about Taekyung that she heard the other day.

[He said he was really a mess when he was in America. There was even talk of touching celebrities or taking drugs? That’s why the vice-president forced him to come to Korea.]

“…….”

They said he was promiscuous when he studied abroad.….

Was it true?

The accuracy of the rumor in this situation was not explained otherwise. She didn't want to judge people recklessly, but it was inevitable that rumors would have an effect on her.

So-young somehow felt bad. Taekyung's past became unpleasant even though she knew that it had nothing to do with her. So-young was fiddling with her seat belt for no reason, but Taekyung opened his mouth as if she had read it in his head.

"I don't know what you think, but this is my first time doing this."

"What?"

"So, you lead me well."

So-young, who momentarily did not understand Taekyung's words, soon made a big impression. It was hard to tell what she looked like in his eyes.

"I've never done this before."

"Okay."

So-young's voice cracked because she was embarrassed, but Taekyung did not seem to hear it. Like that, the car has already entered So-young's neighborhood.

Taekyung parked his car in the corner of the alley. It was a complete blind spot between officetel buildings.

"We've arrived."

“Thank you for bringing me here.”

"No problem?"

The two exchanged dry greetings as if they had no ulterior motive. At the same time, So-young did not get out of the car, and Taekyung turned off the engine.

While the atmosphere was completely still, Taekyung breathed out a long, hmm.

"The neighborhood is dark."

“…….”

"To the point where no matter what we do, no one will see anything."

The laughter from his low voice was stronger than usual. So-young's heart began to beat little by little. Instead of answering, she loosened her seat belt and glanced at Taekyung. As if he responded, he leaned his back against the driver's door and turned on the light.

The hand reflected by the faint light moved slowly. Along with Taekyung's hand, Soyoung's gaze met with a bulging front.

How could he be in such a relaxed state?

Faced with explicit excitement, So-young felt dizzy. She stuttered under pressure to break the disturbing silence.

"Y-you got bigger."

"It has been standing since I saw you in the parking lot. You didn't know that?"

Taekyung responded casually and sat a little more with his legs open. The pants were pulled tightly, revealing the volume of the huge penis even more explicitly. Neat and long fingers unzipped the pants without hesitation.

Finally, a long and thick pillar popped out. Taekyung's genitals had already been in an erect state, as if it was not a lie to say that he had been turned on since earlier. Soyoung stopped breathing due to excessive visual stimulation.

"Will you touch it again?"

Taekyung, who lowered his upper body, whispered to So-young's ear. Every time a warm breath brushed her earlobe, her shoulders shrank.

"Yes."

So-young, who closed her eyes, nodded. Taekyung smiled satisfactorily and clenched her hands. So-young's face turned red due to the heat that was conducted through their tangled fingers.

"Ugh…"

Taekyung wrapped the tip of the penis with Soyoung's hand. He was the one stimulating his genitals, but the wet moan burst from her mouth.

The texture of the liquid rubbed on her palms, which had cooled with tension, was terrifyingly vivid. Soyoung felt her heart beating as fast as it could at any moment. Nerves all over her body were pointed like needles.

"Haa."

Taekyung breathed satisfactorily and turned off the mood light. Then, he slowly rubbed his ears on So-young's palm and asked in a subdued voice.

"Have you ever slept after that day?"

"N-no."

When So-young, whose face was dyed red, shook her head, Taekyung smiled quietly.

"I did. To the point where I imagine you, it tingles."

With his lewd words, So-young instinctively gave strength between her legs. Her underwear began to get wet.

The dimly reflected streetlight revealed the outline of the penis. Tae-kyung began to move her hand on his own, holding So-young's hands together.

"Hoo…"

The blunt and thick penis moved slowly and scratched her palm. Whenever Taekyung slightly raised his back, liquid wet So-young's palm, and the squeaky noise rang.

From the blood vessels under the skin, soft and thin like a film, to the curves of the pillars, became thick and sharp, So-young faintly convulsed at the vivid and naked touch. Her wet palms were hot as if they had been burned.

"Hngh…"

Soyoung felt distant. A moan that had not yet been swallowed in her mouth flowed thinly, and her nipples that had not been touched stood out. She kept clenching her thighs because she felt itchy inside her vagina.

"Haa…"

From So-young's passive touch, Taekyung was steadily excited. The beat that hit his

back grew a little faster, and a ferocious light gradually appeared on the languidly wet face.

So-young looked at the man who showed blatant excitement without blinking. She couldn't take her eyes off it as if she was obsessed.

"Whoo, ugh."

Taehyung's breathing became increasingly heavy. He moved his waist as if he was having sex. Milky-white teeth were seen through the gaps in the lips, which were redder than usual. Soyoung unknowingly gave strength to the hand that was holding his dick.

"Ugh…"

At that moment, his dick trembled.