Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

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And so the secret phone sex with Choi Aran ended.

Only after a long time had passed did Han Sarang wake up from the bed.

She seemed to have woken up after a good night's sleep, and her complexion had improved.

"Are you awake?"

When I had drank her pussywater, she was surprised.

Then, her face became angry as if remembering something from earlier.

"I… How long was I fainted?"

"Well, it's seven o'clock, so it's been a few hours. I didn't wake you up because I thought you were sleeping soundly."

"… Ah. I see."

She wrung her hands cutely as if she had something to say.

I decided to let go of the troublesome thoughts of one love.

After sex, one tends to have a lot of random thoughts.

"Mother-in-law. Please excuse me."

I lifted Han Sarang's chin and gently kissed her lips.

She seemed to flinch for a moment from the sudden kiss, but she soon relaxed her body and let me take the lead.

Kiss... Chuut.. Kiss..

A long, gentle kiss that allows you to feel enough affection without being too intense.

She has now gone from being a mother-in-law to a shy girl.

The sight of her hands clasped together and concentrating on her senses was so cute.

I painstakingly told her how to kiss for a long time.

From how to mix her tongue to how to exhale.

And even the rapport that makes erotic eye contact.

She followed my lead without saying a word.

As time passed, she also actively extended her hand.

She wraps around my neck and sucks my lips as if she was craving her love.

But at that point, I gently pulled away from her lips.

If I do too much of anything at once, she will develop bad habits.

When the kiss ended suddenly, she looked at me with her regretful eyes.

"Aahh... Why? Do you want to do more?"

When I asked that, Han Sarang realized that she had lost her senses and quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

I gave Han Sarang a short kiss on the cheek and stroked her head.

"My Mother-in-law. If you push yourself too hard, you might faint again. Let's proceed slowly. Would you like to come out and eat first? I've prepared a meal for you."

Han Sarang was surprised at those words and opened her eyes.

"Really, my son-in-law? You prepared a meal?"

"Yes. First, I made something roughly with what was inside. It was something my Mother-in-law would like."

I held her hand and took her to the kitchen.

So far, I haven't had a single woman who has had a bad reaction to the cooking I've done.

Sure enough, when she saw the pasta on her table, she smiled brightly and looked happy.

"Wow. Does my son-in-law know how to cook? How did you know that I like pasta?"

Of course, the information was confirmed through the manager's console, but I smiled as if I understood everything.

"It was written on my Mother-in-law's face. I like pasta. Like this."

"… Chi. What is that?"

"Hurry up and eat. You must be hungry."

But even when she sat down, she could hardly lift her food.

She keeps glancing toward her living room to see if there's anything that's bothering her.

I felt like I knew what she cared about.

She's probably worried about the traces of her shameful affair.

Because she was cumming like a fountain of love juice and urine.

"You don't have to worry about that. I've cleaned the floor and the sofa."

Han Sarang barely sighs in relief at those words.

She blushed shyly and apologized to me.

"I'm sorry. Furthermore, I was too reserved. Furthermore, I never dreamed I would be so rude to my son-in-law at this age."

I shook my head at her apology.

"No. I was a little surprised, but I was actually happy. My mother-in-law saw me as a man. She was so excited about me. I felt such relief."

As I held her hand warmly, Han Sarang's expression of self-destruction brightened a little.

In times like this, it was better to freshen up the atmosphere rather than just holding on to weight.

It's enough to cover up embarrassment with greater joy.

"Haha. By the way, mother-in-law. Wasn't it a joke when you moaned when you cummed? You are usually so quiet. You knew how to make such dirty noises. Furthermore, you were so cute and sexy."

Then Han Sarang waved her hand and smiled shyly.

"Huh. I really hate it. It's cute, but isn't it honestly vulgar? It's like an old woman clinging to her son-in-law."

She seems that she wanted to protect her body.

But I liked it even more when her body got ruined like this.

"It was vulgar, but I was really excited too. Actually, you don't know how embarrassed I was when my mother-in-law collapsed. I wanted to go all the way with her. But you cummed. I was completely at the mercy of mobile porn..Hehehe..."

At this, Han Sarang secretly looked at my neck and asked.

"So… My son-in-law has been holding back since then?"

To be exact, I secretly took a shot while having phone sex with Choi Aran.

In times like this, it would be wise to erase the debt from your heart.

"Of course. I can't blame my Mother-in-law, who fainted from cumming too much. I just had no choice but to hold on. Well, if I wait, my dick will subside."

Then, perhaps because she felt some kind of responsibility, Han Sarang suddenly nodded solemnly and held my hand tightly.

"As long as my son-in-law is okay, I'm okay now. Even though I'm an old woman, I'll do my best."

I burst out laughing at her cute determination.

"Hehe. I'm not going somewhere to fight. I'll just endure it for today. My stomach starts jumping just looking at my Mother-in-law's face. I don't want my Mother-in-law to get hurt."

Then, she rolled up the pasta and put it in her mouth, and she ate it with a somewhat sullen look on her face.

Of course she said it for me, but deep down, she probably wanted to be held in the arms of a man.

I decided to promise her that she wouldn't have any misunderstandings.

"Instead, let's go on a date sometime soon. Just the two of us."

"... A date? Won't people misunderstand?"

"Hey. Who would look at us and think we're the mother-in-law's son-in-law? How about an amusement park? A simple park date while wearing school uniform or something like that."

Han Sarang was shocked by those words and rejected me straight away.

"I don't like it. I absolutely don't like it. What kind of school uniform would I wear this at this age? It's embarrassing."

I tried to gently coax that one love.

"Why? What about the school uniform? It's just like a costume. Besides, doesn't Yejin have any school uniforms left? You can wear that."

"… No. Still, the school uniform would not look good on me. I am an old woman?"

I fed her another bowl of pasta and made her scream.

"Are you really not going to wear it? Your son-in-law wants to see you like that? I served you so well? Are you really saying you won't wear it for my sake?"

When I looked into her eyes and asked her that, it wasn't long before she let out a deep sigh and seemed resigned.

"… I understand. You shouldn't laugh at me. You have to promise."

"Why would I laugh? Just imagining you makes my stomach explode."

"… Sigh. It's really embarrassing. I wonder if Yejin's school uniform will fit my body."

"These days, school uniforms have good elasticity, so it will be fine. If you can't decide, you can go to a photo studio and rent one."

She must have realized that I had no intention of giving up, and she let out a deep sigh again.

But she won't even know about it in her dreams.

The more embarrassed a woman becomes, the more crazy the man becomes.

"Ah. I'm looking forward to it. My heart is already pounding at the thought of going on a date with my Mother-in-law."

She can wear her daughter's tight fitting school uniform and walk in an amusement park.

She seemed to have sensed my ambition to some extent, as her cheeks turned red.

"I really don't know. Just pretend I don't know because I will be embarrassed later."

"Haha. That will never happen. It's not enough to show it off to others. Are you crazy enough to pretend not to know such a pretty girl? I have to keep you by my side all day."

Then, I give her another bite of pasta, and she calmly takes it and eats it.

"… So when are we going to go to the amusement park?"

"Hmm. Since we decided to go, should we just go next week? I don't think I can bear it if we go too late. Are you busy next week?"

She calculated her schedule for a moment and then shook her head.

"No. Thursday, Friday, and Saturday are fine. Then shall we go then?"

"Okay. But it really feels like a dream. I never thought I would go on a date with my Mother-in-law. How about you, Mother-in-law? Having this kind of relationship with me. Don't you feel burdened or regret it?"

Han Sarang was lost in thought for a moment at my question.

Then she suddenly smiled beautifully and answered the question.

"Wouldn't that depend on the son-in-law? Whether I become my son-in-law wife or his sex toy. That's something I don't know."

Her refreshing answer made me laugh too.

"Do you know that? Mother-in-law you already told me 'Honey'. When I was giving you a pussy tounge fuck on the sofa earlier, you were crying while telling me, Honey."

She covered her mouth and denied it, as if she couldn't quite remember what happened at that time.

"It's a lie. It can't be true."

"Well, if you find it hard to believe, don't believe it. But after doing it with me once, you'll naturally say, Honey, right?"

Han Sarang shyly avoided looking at my confident answer.

Perhaps she also vaguely felt it due to her fainting earlier.

If she has real sex, not just pussy licks, she can never go back.

That she will be his female slut, not a Mother-in-law.

She must have felt it instinctively.

However, she tried to deny it by showing off her bravado.

Since she was older, she seemed to have some sort of pride.

"… Hmph. My son-in-law is ignoring me so much. I think you are saying that I don't have much experience with men. It's not that bad, is it?"

I could only laugh at her ridiculous resistance.

It felt like she was a small, precious puppy, yapping and barking.

She pouted her lips at my mischievous reaction.

Still, it was a love that she readily accepted the pasta she was given.