At Taeyang’s question, Sunhye hesitated for a moment, biting her lip, and then bowed her head deeply. Then she nodded ever so slightly.

No matter how much pleasure had soaked her brain, she couldn’t bring herself to ask him to touch her body, her breasts, with her own mouth.

Compared to her previous rebellious attitude, this was a significant improvement. However, Taeyang didn’t look happy at all. Instead, he seemed quite displeased.

"Hmm."

Even though her remaining resistance was as fragile as a sandcastle against a wave, he didn’t like her hesitant attitude.

"Teacher?"

"Uh, yeah?"

Seeing her expression, it was clear she was fully aroused, but the fact that she still clung to her pitiful pride only made him more annoyed.

"If you don’t say anything and just nod your head like that."

Taeyang stopped moving his hand, which had been fondling her breast. The unprecedented pleasure suddenly ceased. The loss made Sunhye look at him with a pitiful expression, her breath quickening.

"How am I supposed to know?"

Though he started moving his hand again, it was more of a clumsy tickle compared to before.

He deliberately avoided her nipples, only gently touching the areola, which paradoxically made her body heat up faster.

"Huuuuh...! Ah. Uh?"

Every time she felt like she was about to climax, he would stop, leaving her on the brink of madness. The heat that had been about to overflow in her body dissipated like a mirage.

"Th-that’s...

One hand continued to torment her breast, while the other moved to her abdomen.

Her vagina and breasts, both easily accessible from this strategic position. If he could tame this area, the rest would be simple.

"Th-there! Ugh!"

Startled, Sunhye tried to say something, but as soon as Taeyang twisted her nipple, she could only moan. He smirked, looking at the flesh in his hand.

"You’ve got a bit of a belly here?"

"You... you shouldn’t say that..."

"Well, you’re a mom, after all. I understand."

It seemed she had neglected her postpartum care, as her slim figure had a slight bit of belly fat. But it was more cute than unsightly.

Taeyang whispered in her ear, his lips so close she could feel his breath.

"Don’t you want to feel even better?"

"Feel... better... Ahhh!"

He licked her earlobe with his tongue and nibbled it with his teeth, stimulating her.

Her ear, breast, and abdomen were all being caressed at once, making it impossible for Sunhye to regain her senses. If only she could reach climax, but every time she was on the verge, he would stop, leaving her body burning with desire.

At first, she felt like she could climax once a minute, but now she was feeling that sensation every ten seconds.

"I’m... I’m coming! Ahhh!"

Just as she was about to climax again, Taeyang perfectly timed his stop. Sunhye could no longer speak properly and just twitched.

Her mouth hung open, drool dripping down her chin. The pleasure she was experiencing was unlike anything she had felt with her bland husband.

Thinking she was fully ripe, Taeyang let go of her ear and tempted her again.

"If you ask properly, I’ll give you a reward."

As if possessed, Sunhye repeated Taeyang’s words.

"...Reward?"

"Yes. What you’re feeling now is just child’s play. I’ll show you what real pleasure is."

The huge wave crashed over the fragile sandcastle, leaving nothing behind.

Sunhye’s lips trembled. Her face was a mess of tears and drool, and she murmured to Taeyang in a voice that couldn’t decide if it was crying or laughing.

"Taeyang... Teacher... my breasts..."

"Yes."

At her words, Taeyang raised both hands and gently placed them on her breasts, ready to grab them at any moment, listening to her.

"Touch them... Huuuh! Haaang!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Taeyang grabbed her breasts.

At the same time, Sunhye climaxed. She threw her head back, her hips bucking up and down. Milk sprayed out, and her silent moans echoed through the lounge.

Her mind went blank. At this moment, she was neither a mother, a wife, nor a teacher. Just a female animal.

Exhausted, Sunhye collapsed onto the floor. As she panted, her fully erect nipples moved up and down visibly.

"Haah... Haah..."

Taeyang squatted next to her. Licking the milk off his hands, he asked,

"How was it? Did you like it?"

"It was... so good..."

There was no reason to deny or refuse. It felt so good. In fact, she felt stupid for rejecting his touch over the past few days just because he was younger.

Sunhye smiled weakly and reached out to Taeyang.

"Can you touch my breasts some more?"

"Of course."

He straddled her stomach. Then, with both hands, he grabbed her nipples and roughly kneaded them like dough.

"Hauh. Haang! Huaat! It feels so good!"

Now, Sunhye didn’t hide her emotions and writhed. Watching the milk continuously flow out, she looked distressed.

Leaning forward, she bit down hard on one nipple. It was a sweet yet slightly sour taste, indescribable. After sucking on her breast for a while, Taeyang lifted his head.

"These breasts are mine now."

"Huhuh..."

Overwhelmed by the intense sucking, Sunhye couldn’t even respond properly. Taeyang slapped her other breast with his palm.

Slap!

"Whose breasts are these?"

"They’re... Taeyang’s..."

Sunhye was now just an animal waiting for Taeyang to feed her, to give her pleasure.

*

The milk splattered everywhere and the lurid smell filling the lounge made the cleanup a chore. It took them 30 minutes to finally finish cleaning up. Sunhye, changing out of her soaked pants, looked back at Taeyang.

"I’ll touch your vagina tomorrow."

"Ugh."

At those words, Sunhye, who had been buttoning her shirt, flinched.

"Do you hate that too?"

"No, it’s not that...

Blushing, Sunhye rubbed her thighs together. Of course, thanks to the recent education, she didn’t try to evade or brush off the topic.

"I thought you were going to touch me today..."

"Ha."

Taeyang laughed again at her embarrassed confession. Time was on his side. There was no need to rush. In fact, making her eager would be more beneficial for training her.

"Let’s save that for tomorrow’s fun."

As Taeyang was about to leave the lounge, he turned his head slightly and said to Sunhye,

"Oh, and no underwear from now on."

Sunhye, wiping the milk off her apron, nodded.

*

"Ugh."

Back in his own bed, Taeyang smiled contentedly. Playing with Ahyeon and the other girls was fun, but it had its limits.

The long-term nature of the work meant it was often boring and frustrating. But now, he had found a great new toy.

A woman in her mid-20s who married in her early 20s. Where else could he find such a woman?

The maturity of a married woman who had given birth, combined with the freshness of her 20s. There was nothing unattractive about her.

Moreover, he wasn’t the only one enjoying it. Taeyang turned to look at Ahyeon, who was curled up like a shrimp with her back to him.

It must have been quite stimulating. He wondered if she really understood it.

"Are you asleep?"

At his question, she pretended to sleep even more, her breathing quickening.

But her twitching eyelids gave her away. Of course, Taeyang didn’t point that out.

He also lay down and pulled the blanket over himself.

"Mmm..."

Pretending to talk in her sleep, Ahyeon turned slightly and hugged Taeyang.

"Oh, dear."

In response, Taeyang also opened his arms and hugged her. He was curious to see how she would react starting tomorrow. Would she act the same as usual? Or...

*

Although they had watched a live 3D adult film, since they hadn’t gone all the way, there wasn’t a dramatic change in Taeyang and Ahyeon’s relationship.

However...

"Taeyang, Taeyang, Taeyang. Ahh..."

Straddling his thigh, Ahyeon kept moving her hips. The sight of her rubbing her crotch against his thigh, moaning, was quite different from her innocent demeanor just a few days ago.

Perhaps it was the effect of watching explicit content during nap times over the past few days. There was no denying the subtle sexiness in her every word and action.

"Ugh."

As she kept whispering his name, Ahyeon bit his earlobe. Then she licked it with her tongue. Surprised by the unexpected move, he turned his head to the side.

Smack!

"Hehe."

Her tongue was still sticking out, licking her lips. She laughed and hugged Taeyang’s neck.

"Taeyang is mine."

In her actions, he saw a shadow of Sunhye.