Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

It was several tens of minutes later that I came face to face with her.

While I was cleaning the hallway, I made eye contact with Choi Aran, who was going to the bathroom.

She looked me up and down for a moment and then opened her mouth wide.

Then she ran up to me and slapped my arm.

"I asked you to come to work, but you got a janitor job?"

"Why? Cleaning is just fun. I have to earn money to buy my honey earrings."

Choi Aran smiled as if she were dumbfounded by those words.

Then, she looked around and immediately cupped my cheek and gave me a deep kiss.

Her breath spread through the cool mint scent.

"Ha. This is the lunch box price. It has no other meaning, so don't misunderstand."

She dabbed her mouth with her handkerchief and headed to the bathroom.

Then she suddenly turned around and gave an order in a businesslike tone.

"Oh, and go to my office and wipe the floor. It's so dusty."

Umm. Does she want to do some kind of situational comedy?

Well, since she is a senior, I guess she'll have to criticize me.

Moreover, this relationship is not that bad.

A successful career woman and a low-level cleaner with no money.

You could say it's a cheeky cliché that I've only dreamed of.

"I understand. I will do as you command."

I went straight to her office and started diligently mopping the floor.

Before long, she finished her business and returned to her office.

"Hey, aren't you doing it right? There's some moisture left here."

As soon as she arrived, I was harshly treated.

The way she crossed her arms and subtly revealed her cleavage was strangely provocative.

"Ah. Sorry. I'm a newcomer today."

"Get it straight. If you don't want to get cut off in one day."

"Yes. I will keep that in mind."

She walked across the floor I was cleaning and headed toward my office desk.

Then she sits down on her chair and crosses her legs as if showing off.

The subtle shine of the panties and the pointed high heels at the end.

She was coquettishly seducing me by bobbing her legs up and down.

─Gulp

'Fuck. Look at her full thighs. I want to be crushed and suffocated.'

Perhaps sensing my passionate desire, she suddenly crossed her legs in the opposite direction and showed me the inside of her short dress.

Her red mesh panties were briefly visible between her plump thighs.

'Wow. Is this a situational comedy or something? Is she just going to attack me?'

If I roughly rip her stockings and then flip open her panties and stuff them in her mouth and fuck her pussy, there would be no other place in heaven.

But if that happens, the quality of the filming will hit the bottom.

Because narrative requires an appropriate process and buildup.

I just had to drool and look at her smooth legs.

Choi Aran, who was watching her gaze, suddenly snorted and frowned.

A provocative mockery flowed from the slightly twisted mouth.

"Hmph. Just because you're a man, you're looking. Don't roll your eyes in an unpleasant way, right? Because that's not going to get you anywhere."

"…"

"Aren't you going to answer? Insolent."

"I'm sorry."

"The floor is done; let's wipe the desk here."

She pointed to the table she was sitting at.

It looks like she has some lewd plan again.

I took the hand mop and started wiping the desk as she asked.

She was still crossing her legs behind me, humming her tune.

While I was wiping the desk like that.

Suddenly, something crept up my calf.

When I looked down and saw what it was, it turned out to be Choi Aran's high heels.

She stretched out her foot and gently teased the area around my calves.

Her stockings and pointy high heels created an odd combination.

─Suuuuu

"What are you doing? You don't even finish wiping."

As I stiffened from that provocative touch, she glanced at her lips and smiled lustfully.

Then she raised her foot a little higher and passed my knee.

She then gently rubbed my inner thighs and stopped in her tracks in front of the most important part.

I glanced back with regret.

Then she touched my dick with the tip of her toe and smiled.

"Why? Did you expect anything?"

─Tuk tuk tuk

Every time her shoes touched, her alter ego wriggled inside the jumpsuit.

She seemed to have felt the excitement as well, so she made fun of her foot skills even more cleverly.

"Oh my. Are you sure you have an erection right now?"

"…"

"Aren't you embarrassed? You straighten your dick while you're at work. You're such a naughty dick."

─Tuuk

"Ugh."

"Why did you stop your hands? You don't get paid if you work like that. Aren't you here to make money?"

She seemed to be completely immersed, with a high-pressure tone flowing from her eyes.

I thought she liked being the one on the receiving end because of her usual taste.

Surprisingly, the bully play seemed quite interested.

This may be different from the shooting concept, but it doesn't matter as long as it looks rough.

As I continued mopping, she showed off her skills again.

She tapped the space between my legs with the tip of her toe, signaling me to spread them wider.

When her pride got hurt and she refused to open her mouth, she poked my buttocks with the heel of her high heels.

"What is this? The employee doesn't listen to me. I tried to give him double the daily wage. I guess he doesn't want to make money."

For some reason, I felt like she would give me real money, so I slowly spread my legs.

It became a funny thing to wipe the desk while standing awkwardly.

Then she nodded her head in satisfaction and began to gently trace my inner thighs, as if caressing her prize.

She kneaded and stroked it gently, and then recited her feelings in a sticky voice.

"Hmm. Well, the legs are useful. Then, let's see if this worthless dick is also useful."

Then, her hand stretched out like a snake and touched the area around my dick.

I was surprised by this and immediately stopped her hand.

Her eyebrows furrowed as she was just about to have fun.

"Ha! What are we going to do now? Don't you let go of this?"

I'm sorry, but if I cut back on progress like that, I won't be able to film anything later.

Moreover, it is true that I am a bit greedy for money.

"Actually… There is an additional fee from that point on."

When I answered that, Choi Aran's lips twisted strangely.

"Oh, what? Was it something like that? How much is it?"

I suggested a roughly reasonable price.

"To touch it is 100,000 won. To see it in person is 200,000 won."

She complained because she thought the price was too high.

"Just touching something costs 100,000 won? Did you put your dick on with gold?"

"If you don't like it, find another user."

"Tsk. You're being expensive. I understand, so just let go."

Okay. 100,000 won solidified.

I had an expectation that the income might be unexpectedly good.

This is why BJs are struggling to ask the president.

It was quite fun to make money through something like this.

She also licked her lips and started playing with her hands in earnest.

She stroked my buttocks like she was handling a stallion and even slapped me.

Soon her hand reached my dick region again.

Although the texture of the jumpsuit might not have been very clear due to the material, she was tracing its outline intimately as if enjoying it.

"Hmm. For just a few pennies, I can open my chest like this. Oh, my? Look at the way it squirms when I touch it. It's full of energy, isn't it?"

She seemed curious, so she raised her index finger and stroked my dick.

She traced my poles along her rim and even squeezed them as if to check their stiffness.

Every time that happened, a small exclamation came out of my mouth.

Even if it's like this, if she take out my body, I'm a corpse.

In other words, it also meant that I was confident in my body.

"Do you like it?"

"Hmm. Well, it's not that bad. How much did you say it would cost to see it in person?"

"It's 200,000 won."

"I'll give it to you, so take it off."

However, since the jumpsuit was a one-piece suit, it was difficult to take it off in her office.

In addition, uninvited guests often came to her office, making it even more difficult.

After explaining this well, she offered a deal to her disappointment.

"Then just pull down the zipper. Put your hand in and open it. I paid a lot of money, so this is okay, right?"

I decided to allow bare skin touching for an additional 50,000 won.

She has always wanted this kind of initiative, so she has no hesitation in spending money.

─Dick profit

The zipper was pulled down , revealing my upper body above the navel.

Because the weather was hot, I didn't wear anything underneath.

As my well trained muscles were clearly revealed, she swallowed her dry saliva, probably surprised by the unexpected sight.

"Wh, wh, what kind of exercise do you do?"

"I do it small at home."

"Is that so? Can I... touch it here too?"

"Originally it was 100,000 won, but please give me 50,000 won."

She reached out her hand and touched my chest as if money was no longer a concern.

Every time her pectoral major muscle twitched, her eyes became even more sticky.

'As expected, I did a good job of doubling the amount of exercise. Brother Simiken also said that learning self management is the first thing.'

She swept down my chest and abs as if searching for her treasure.

The touch was so precious that it was as touching as that of a lover.

She was quietly asking with her face turning red.

"Bah, how much does it cost to suck?"

"Where?"

"Well, just… All over the place."

"Since you spent a lot, only give me 10,000 won."

She seemed to have forgotten that her relationship had become twisted and clung to my chest, tucking her hair behind her ear.

I felt the warmth on my cheek, and then she stretched out her dainty tongue and licked my nipple.

"Kiss… Herub, Lick…. Lick."

The moment her warm tongue and lips touched, a strange heat boiled up.

When I slightly shook my shoulders, she seemed pleased with the response and licked my nipples more persistently.

She then put her hand inside the jumpsuit and casually grabbed my dick.

At that moment, the dick reacted to the stimulus and wriggled loudly in her hand.

She stared at me blankly for a moment, shivering at her incredible liveliness.

"W-what is this?"

"Haha. I guess it's worth the money, right?"

She once again grabbed my dick after being surprised.

As the erection progressed, it was a little thicker this time than before.

Soon, Choi Aran, who had guessed the size, trembled slightly.

Then she asked as if I was possessed by something.

"How much?"

"Yes?"

"How much is this for a full course?"

It was Choi Aran who took out her own platinum card.