My Girlfriend Is Very Good To Me [EN]: Chapter 183

Ep. 182

The moment I heard it, I wondered what was up, but since time was short, I just went along with it.

It wasn’t a spur-of-the-moment thing; it seemed she’d researched manga cafes beforehand. It wasn’t just a nearby place she was checking out.

So, I followed my wife, a question mark hanging over my head.

What was this all about?

I’d occasionally read manga my sister-in-law lent me, but Heena wasn’t exactly a manga fanatic.

Why a manga cafe all of a sudden? Still, it was a new experience for us, so I figured it would be a nice change of pace.

I used to frequent rental shops when I was younger, but this was my first time in a manga cafe.

The place we arrived at was a simple, neat manga cafe near the station, not far from our house.

“When did you find out about this place? I didn’t even know it existed.”

“A junior [younger colleague] at work went on a date at a manga cafe, and her boyfriend loved it. So, I looked up all the places nearby.”

“Ah, I see. I think I’ll enjoy it, but are you sure you’re okay with this? You don’t read manga that often.”

“I saw online that they have more than just manga.”

“Really?”

“Yeah! Let’s go in!”

The manga cafe on the first basement floor was nothing like I imagined. I thought it would be a cafe-like space filled with manga, where you could read while drinking.

That wasn’t entirely wrong, but it was quite different. The large space held not only manga but also a lot of novels, like the old rental shops.

Instead of tables, there were separate, cave-like spaces for reading. It was a zigzag duplex structure, a bit like a capsule hotel, but wider.

Inside the 1.5 pyeong [approximately 60 square feet] honeycomb-like spaces were blankets, cushions, and a small table. People were reading with friends or lovers, drinking and eating. Some had curtains for privacy.

I was surprised by the interior. I thought rental shops had disappeared, leaving only buying as an option, but places like this had popped up.

As I looked around, Heena, having paid at the counter, came over.

“What do you think? Do you like it?”

“Yeah, it’s really nice. I never imagined anything like this existed.”

“I’m glad you like it. I’ve paid, so grab a book and read. You can pick up your drinks when the buzzer goes off. They said it’ll take a while because they’re busy.”

“Can I just go into any space?”

“Yeah, just find an empty one. They have lockers for your stuff, but we don’t need them.”

Heena looked around for a place. It was crowded because it was the weekend, but there were still a few empty spaces.

Soon, we found an empty spot and sat down side by side.

“It’s pretty cozy in here, isn’t it? And clean, considering people are always coming and going.”

“Right. Want to read a manga?”

“We won’t be here long, so not really… Let’s just relax, have our drinks, and walk around later.”

“Okay… then…”

–Shwaak!

Heena immediately closed the curtain at the entrance. It wouldn’t block the sound, but it covered most of the opening, preventing anyone from seeing inside.

Then, she took off her cardigan and crawled towards me.

Like at home, she hugged my neck and kissed me.

“Eung… 쪽… Honey…”

It wasn’t aggressive, but she slowly explored my lips.

I accepted the kiss, and only after she pulled away did I chuckle and say, “Wouldn’t it have been better to go to a motel or home if you wanted to do this?”

“Isn’t it nice to do it in a different place sometimes?”

“True… but other people might hear us.”

“It’s okay as long as we just kiss and do some skinship.”

She said playfully, rubbing her head against me like a cat. Well, no one was around, and as she said, it would be okay as long as we didn’t go too far.

Besides, the fact that we were being so intimate in a public place gave me a strange thrill.

So, I responded, touching her buttocks with both hands.

–Squeeze

I enjoyed the softness through her jeans as I squeezed. As I rubbed her, she pouted.

“Again, again. You always just touch my butt.”

“Should I touch somewhere else? Can I touch your chest?”

“Yes!”

“Then what about your stomach?”

“No stomach.”

“I want to touch it, but I can’t?”

“No~”

“I really want to touch it today…”

“I said no.”

“Just a little. 응? [aegyo expression, like ‘please’?]”

“Really…”

Hugging her and pleading while looking into her eyes, she sighed as if she couldn’t help it.

It took about 30 seconds to persuade her, which was a while for Heena. She usually only allows it during sex.

Usually, anything is a 1-second cut, and she listens as soon as I ask.

Anyway, she took her arms off my neck and turned to sit with her butt between my legs, facing forward.

She leaned back against me, signaling permission. I moved my hand.

Heena was wearing a thin long-sleeved shirt, but I wanted to touch her skin, so I put my hand inside her clothes.

Her smooth abdomen touched my hand, and she let out a short moan.

“Haah…”

“Ah, sorry. Is my hand cold?”

“No… it’s okay… but you absolutely can’t rub it. Got it?”

“Um…”

“Honey?”

“Okay. I won’t rub your stomach.”

I could feel that she wouldn’t forgive me if I rubbed it, so I gently stroked it. Actually, there wasn’t much fat to rub. Heena is so skinny.

It felt like I could grab it with my hand, but that would be difficult to handle.

So, I hugged her and stroked her navel area. It wasn’t as good as her butt, but it was addictive.

“Eung…”

Her moans were stimulating.

As I moved my hands silently, she said uneasily, “Did I gain weight…? I skipped yoga a few times lately…”

It was an absurd remark.

I hoped she wouldn’t say these things in front of other women. Did she really think she’d gained weight? She might get stoned [criticized harshly] if she wasn’t careful.

“You haven’t gained any weight. I always say that, right? I’m worried because you’re too skinny.”

“I definitely gained weight…”

“That’s it. If you say more, I’ll rub it.”

“No!”

She refused strongly and shrank slightly. I gently put my lips on her neck, which was now more exposed.

–쪽! [kissing sound]

“Ah…”

“Should I do more?”

“Do more…”

–쪽! 쪽! [kissing sounds]

I kissed her neck several times. My hands caressed her bare skin. I wanted to do it right away, but I felt uncomfortable in a place like this.

I couldn’t let strangers hear Heena’s voice, which is the cutest in the world.

But it’ll be okay as long as we don’t go all the way, right?

“Heena.”

“응…? [like ‘hmm’?]”

“Can I touch your chest too?”

“You can touch it… Should I take off my bra?”

“No.”

No matter where we are, she tries to take off her underwear as if it’s okay. I stopped her right away. I didn’t want to take it off here, and there was something special about touching it while she was wearing it.

“I’ll just touch the inside on my own.”

“Okay… Touch as much as you want, honey─”

As she gave permission, my hand moved upwards.

–Drrr!

The buzzer from the counter rang. Regretfully, I took my hand out of her clothes and got up.

“I’ll get it.”

“Aren’t you going to touch my chest?”

“I’ll touch it when I get back, so be prepared.”

“Okay! Come quickly~”

—

At the manga cafe, I spent nearly two hours just sharing skinship before returning home. I didn’t even look around the store, and I left more than half of the drinks I ordered.

Perhaps because there are restrictions when Sarang [their child] is around, we always end up doing things like this when we go out on dates.

We went straight home and had a simple dinner. After Heena finished her work.

“Honey, come here quickly. I can’t stand it anymore.”

“…Huh? I feel a sense of déjà vu.”

“Quickly~”

Before 10 o’clock, I went into the room and did those things until Heena fainted.

Since I wanted to go on a date today, I released all the things I had been holding back so that Heena wouldn’t be too tired at lunch.

Heena was covered in sweat and very tired, but she fell asleep next to me with a satisfied face.

I lay on my side and stroked her hair as she slept. I felt happy but also somewhat empty.

Hmm.

I miss Sarang.