Wednesday, July 27, 2016

Kim, Kim - 07

Kim seemed not to go home and change clothes. The white shirt became sweaty and a little late, and the pants that wrapped the buttocks firmly yesterday were slightly stretched. If the outer garment was intact, it would not have been changed just underwear.

As far as I can guess, there was a panty of Yongmin between the pants and the body of Kim. It was an exciting thing that Yeongmin had to go to the bathroom for a while and masturbate. But it was not a big stimulus for Youngmin, who had just come down from the pole of pleasure. Right now, the head of Kim was cold as much as I thought he could refuse even if he told me to commit him.

Kim was a hesitant expression.
"Is the drink a little awake?" Youngmin felt that his mind was getting lighter.
"Is Kim okay?"
"Thank you yesterday. On Friday, Youngmin had a dinner appointment with his friends. However, as soon as he heard Kim 's words, the reason that he was cold after his ejaculation was restored.

"I like it." Youngmin immediately turned on his smartphone and briefly notified his absence.
"Where do you want to go?"
"If you like it, go with me. I do not know."
"Who else ..."

Kim head shrugged and went back to his seat. In this organization, it was rare for a single person to eat or drink alcohol. Kim was the one who listened to the story and listened to each other with a drink. I used to drink at a place rather than a bar. Many of the motives of joining Youngmin and the people between Yeongmin and Kim have never been drinking with Kim. Fortunately, however, Kim did not intend to drink with someone else.

I did not know how the afternoon was going. Youngmin regretted that he had finished too many things in advance, and squeezed things to do. I smoked a cigarette, went to the bathroom and looked at the mirror unnecessarily. When six o'clock was near, Youngmin confirmed the position of Kim.

The chairman of Kim was looking at the monitor with his arms folded and thinking about something without hesitation. He started to work one by one, and Yongmin closed the taskbar window one by one. People in the office gradually diminished, Youngmin, Kim, and a couple more left. The chairman of Kim still did not have any trouble.

Could have forgotten the promise. I had to go and check my appointment.
"Where did you think you were going?"
"How do you go to Eulji and drink shochu bean soup?"

Kim and Yongmin boarded the elevator together. As soon as he left, he caught a taxi.
"Euljiro 3 police box, please." Kim did not ask where he was going. Fortunately, there was a place in the restaurant. Youngmin ordered three spice ribs. When Kim looked at the table of Norean HOMMAKA who had nothing, he asked in puzzlement.

"Is there no fire here?"
"Bake it out."
"Do you sell the Taegu-tang at the Kikendai?"
"That's a beef soup."
"What are you talking about?" Kim's head smiled on his face. Youngmin also laughed.

"I do not know, anyway, beef bureau."
Five bottles of soju were emptied. Usually, if you want to buy a body, but I did not want to drink some kind of alcohol. Kim spoke silently to the empty cup. They laid a mat, where they drank drunkenly, even though there was no one to do the chanting to break the glass. The story of coming and going is very hot, but the chairman of Kim ordered the dagotang and he smiled.

"Are you going to sleep today?"
"I wonder if there is." Youngmin answered casually.

"Where will the second go?"
"Can you eat more?"
"Can not you drink more?"
"I drink more."
"I'll go to your house and have another drink."

Kim closed his eyes and buried himself on the couch. Youngmin turned off the fluorescent light and turned on the back of the living room. The inside of the room became yellow. I took out the table in front of the magazine and the couch where the bill was piled up and took out some cheese and olives from the refrigerator. A couple of bottles of wine were left on the mart date when I was in full bloom with my lover about half a year ago.

"I do not have shochu, I have a couple bottles of wine, can I deliver chicken and beer?"
"Wine ... That's what it is."

Youngmin pulled out a stiff white short-sleeved tee and gray shorts and pushed it to Kim's head. Kim started to untie his belt and take off his clothes. As Yeong-min's expectation, Young-min's brief included Kim's head. The short Kannon passed away, and the Kim Chan-jang grabbed the clothes, but rather the outline of Kim's head ran out of the gray shorts.

Youngmin believed that Chardonnay was suitable for disarming his opponent only once or twice on a date. It was a drink that seemed moderately moody and seemed lovely to the other party. Kim opened his face with a reddish smile.

"Do not you love it?"
"I had a love."
"Someone?"

The fact that Kim wrote the word 'person' rather than 'woman' made Lee Young-min embarrassed. Youngmin turned his head and asked.
"I'm hungry and I want to do anything?"
"Let's not hungry, but I'm okay."

Youngmin felt his eyes closed. It seemed to me that the sound of the chair was heard for a while. 'I have to give my new panties ...' and then I fell asleep again.

How long has it been, Youngmin, who feels touching herself, woke up. In the dark room, Kim was carrying her to bed by hugging him. The giggle in Kim 's pants reached to Youngmin. Kim put the young man down on the bed. Youngmin suddenly impulsively attracted the head of Kim. The chairman of Kim jumped. Youngmin kissed Kim.

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