Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

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Silvermoon Studio was located near Seoul.

I simply set the table for drinks and waited for the three people.

Three cast members—Aran Choi, Han Sarang, and An Suah—will serve as our "Sow House's" main resources.

The idea was to bring the three together and have a face-to-face meeting ceremony.

As some time passed, Han Sarang arrived first.

She looked a little nervous because she knew the purpose of today's meeting.

Still, she never loses her smile, perhaps because she has a certain age experience.

"Son-in-law. How have you been? Did you miss me?"

I gave her a deep kiss as a reward for being the first to come.

As I massage her breasts roughly and suck her tongue, she blushes and lets out her dirty moan.

"… Haha, ♥ Son-in-law ♥ You are so intense from the beginning ♥ It's not too late to taste it during filming ♥."

─Kiss

"This is an award. A first-class award given out of honor."

Then, when I gently kissed her ear, Han Sarang swallowed her saliva and whispered greedily.

"… Then this isn't enough!! Are there any more erotic awards?"

Then she tapped my crotch with her knee.

My cock quickly began to respond to that provocative touch.

"… Hehe. My son-in-law is still healthy. Anyway, you're so cute that I'm wet."

─Kiss♥

This time, Han Sarang gave me a light kiss on my cheek.

Something about her fresh expression of affection burns my heart but the moment I tried to take out my throbbing dick.

─Tiririk

Suddenly the studio door opened, and a second guest appeared.

She had pink hair and cute tits.

Compared to Han Saran, who had a busty E-cup breast, she was the main character.

"… What, what? What were you doing, Oppa?"

She looked back and forth between me and Han Sarang and was embarrassed by the sticky atmosphere.

Unless she was a fool, she could tell that we were making out.

Before I could answer, Han Sarang took a step forward.

As expected from an elder noona, she greeted Suah first.

"Nice to meet you. You're Suah, right? Just as I heard, you are really cute."

Han Sarang has a daughter who was just as old as Suah.

Because of this, she didn't feel awkward even though it was their first time seeing each other, whether there was an internal intimacy.

On the other hand, Suah was a bit shy.

Moreover, considering the age difference, it was difficult to treat her like an older noona.

Perhaps that's why she seemed to feel a bit of pressure when facing Han Sarang.

"Oh, hello. My name is An Suah."

"Hehe... I'm sorry. Didn't I act too friendly?"

However, Han Sarang's bright and pure smile had a charm that put people at ease in itself, and women were no exception to this, and Suah also seemed to soften her guard quickly.

"Well… What should I call you?"

"Please feel free to call me Aunt."

"Ah. Then… Lovely Auntie? Can I call you this?"

Han Sarang found Suah's squeaky appearance so cute that she hugged her tightly.

Suah was definitely the perfect type to be her younger sibling or her niece.

"Aaaaah…. You are so cute. Cuite Suah, you must get along well with your aunt from now on."

When Suah tasted Han Sarang's huge H cup breasts, she was in a state of confusion.

She nodded her head helplessly.

Meanwhile, my last sex partner, Choi Aran, also arrived.

She opened the door to her studio with something in her hand.

She was breathing heavily from carrying her luggage from downstairs.

"Ha. Ha. Oppa. Please take this."

"Uh-oh. Give it to me."

The bags and shopping bags she was carrying were full of well-packaged boxes.

It seems like it was a gift brought to give to two people.

This time too, Han Sarang said hello first.

"Nice to meet you. Are you Aran? My name is Han Sarang."

Even though she was three years older than Suah, Choi Aran definitely had a more adult feel.

Maybe that's why Han Sarang seemed to be treated a little more like an adult.

When she greeted her by shaking her hand, Aran Choi smiled and held her hand.

I didn't feel like there was a fight, as if their first impression of each other wasn't too bad.

"Yes. My name is Choi Aran. Please take care of me. I've heard a lot from you."

"Hoho. Is that so? It's a little embarrassing to see you like this. You look really young."

"Ah. What does age matter? Shall I call you noona?"

Surprisingly, Choi Aran behaved quite affably.

Perhaps because she was considering my position, she was trying to fit in as best as possible.

Han Sarang also began to treat her more kindly, as if she sensed her sincerity.

"Oh my. That's a joke. What kind of noona am I at this age? Just call me aunt."

"No. You look really young, right? I can just call you noona, okay?"

As she pushed hard, Suah also noticed and agreed.

"Then shall we just unify you as older noonas? Hehe..."

Han Sarang's mood seemed to naturally shift as they called her noona.

Han Sarang's face looked a little red, as if she didn't expect to hear to be called older noona at this age.

Still, she didn't seem to dislike it, as shown by her strange twitching of her mouth.

"Well, if it's more comfortable for you, call me that. It's a little embarrassing, though."

Once the title was sorted out, Choi Aran had no hesitation.

She poured out her gift boxes from her shopping bag.

Then she started giving some to Suah and Han Sarang.

"This is Sua's. This is my noona's. This is my noona's too."

When she bombarded her with gifts, Han Sarang was taken aback and asked Aran Choi.

"Um, hey… younger sister Aran? What on earth is this?"

"Noona. I just call myself Aran for convenience. And that was a gift to get along well. I heard that from my Oppa and chose the one that fits as well as possible."

The Cleo & Tiffany brand was clearly attached to the box.

Since it belongs to the premium line, it was only a model with a considerable price.

Since Hansarang was a beauty influencer, she, of course, was aware of Cleo & Tiffany's price range to some extent.

"It's a bit difficult to give something this expensive…"

She was busy holding her box and looking at Aran.

But Choi Aran answered as if it was no big deal, piling a few more boxes on top of it.

"Didn't your Oppa tell you? I work here. You don't have to feel pressured."

I nodded and agreed.

"Haha. Aran is the model for this company. She is also a popular designer."

"… Really? Wow. That's amazing."

"So you can take it comfortably. She is a generous rich girl."

After distributing a lot of her gifts, Aran clapped her hands.

"Okay. Then, everyone takes off their tops. Oppa, take off your top for a moment, too."

"… Take off your top?"

Han Sarang asked back with a puzzled expression at her unexpected instructions.

"Yes. I'll have to provide you with a service for your insecurities. I'll also resize your bra and underwear for you. Please take them off for a moment."

"…"

"You must have found out from my oppa anyway. The three of us decided to film a video."

"… Well, that's true."

"And you know that your breasts will look much prettier if a professional bra is put on, right? So take it off quickly."

Meanwhile, Suah had already taken off her top and was only in her underwear.

Her plump E-cup breasts filled the pink bra.

Choi Aran first looked at her breasts and briefly admired them.

"Suah. Your breasts seem bigger than last time; also, they've become prettier."

"… Hehe. Really?"

"Yes. At this level, you can be a real breast model. Can you try this on?"

Choi Aran opened a box and took out cute hot pink lace lingerie.

It was hip and pastel-toned, like a Barbie doll, but it seemed to go well with Suah.

She gathered Sua's breasts and arranged them neatly in the cups of her bra.

Then, a subtle sense of volume appeared, making her body stand out even more.

At this, Suah opened her eyes and was amazed.

"Wow. It doesn't feel like anything when I wear it. It feels like it fits my chest perfectly."

"Hehe... That's because Aran is a model designer expert."

"Awesome. I have to ask my noona what to wear every day!!"

Suah continued to express her exclamations and caressed her breasts several times in front of the mirror.

Meanwhile, Choi Aran turned her gaze to Han Sarang, who was quietly watching her.

"What are you doing, older noona? Take it off quickly!!"

At her urging, Han Sarang took off her blouse.

Then, an incredibly violent milk tomb revealed its enchanting appearance.

Even Choi Ahran, who only sees breasts all year long, was a little impressed.

"Wow. You're not kidding, are you?"

"… Ugh. It's embarrassing. Don't look at me like that."

"There was a reason why my Oppa loved you. You seduce him with these weapons, right?"

Choi Aran playfully stretched out her hands.

Then she grabbed Han Sarang's huge breasts as if she was hugging Han Sarang from behind.

─Aaaaak

At this, Han Sarang let out a strange moan.

"… Haha♥ What… What are you doing this? ♥"

"Don't be so pretentious now, noona. My Oppa would massage you like this every day, and you liked that, didn't you?."

Aran massaged Han Sarang's huge breasts under the pretext of putting on her new bra.

In essence, a woman knows other tits better.

Han Sarang's face heated up at Aran's rough yet gentle touch.

"… Hehe♥ Ah, Aran♥ If you tease your noona ♥ You will get punished later♥ Haan♥"

Choi Aran completely took control of her momentum and toyed with Han Sarang's tits.

She kneads and bounces the lump of flesh that should be placed in the bra cup, enjoying the feel of it.

She likes women who were pretty and have big breasts.

That's why the two people's skinship made me even more horny.

Both women are pretty. They both have big breasts.

What beautiful scenery this was.

'And now I am horny…'