Author's Notes:
With thanks to Kit for describing a very nice scene! If you have any suggestions, just give them to me, I'm always up for fresh ideas.

I take a sip from my cup of tea as I look at Woo Bin and Ji Hoo. Ji Hoo is reading a new book on neurobiological deficits , but I know he's listening to me as I tell them about the dreaded miss Park. If anyone is good at multi-tasking it's Ji Hoo, because honestly, is there anything he isn't good at? Ha, at getting a girlfriend! I feel the urge to stick my tongue out.

"You think you could find out more about her?" I ask Woo Bin. "What's her full name?" He asks and grabs his phone.

"Park Yoon Yi." Woo Bin makes a call to one of his, well how should one call them? Informants?

"Yo, Woo Bin here, find me a woman named Park Yoon Yi, whose supposedly enrolled in one of his pottery classes. Yeah, get me her location and all possible dirt. Whatever you can find. Okay." He hangs up.

"Okay, I got the ball rolling, let me see what he comes up with."

"You sure he can find out more about her?" I ask skeptically.

"Keurom! He's the best of the best. He helped me find you when you were off to Jeju." Oh, good to know. He used one of his creepy underground informants to find his best friend and his girlfriend. "So, tell me more about your visit to the in laws."

"The father almost enlisted me himself and already took out the scissors." I stroke my hair protectively. My hair, my wonderful hair.

"We'll all have to go through it one day. Maybe we should enlist together. F4 goes commando." He laughs at his own joke. "Though I'm not sure Ji Hoo-yah will protect our country well."

"I'm a lover, not a fighter." Ji Hoo says plainly, without looking up from his book.

"Honestly, you're not much of either."I burst out laughing. Great minds think alike right? Woo Bin slaps his own leg. "Anyway, I'll help you out with this miss skanky Park business, don't you worry. " His words comfort me a little. I need to resolve this thing, before it gets out of hand.

"Yoboseyo?" I love her warm voice. If it were possible, I want her to tell me sweet nothings forever, or even to scold me.

"Ga Eul-ah? It's me." Your lover. Your HOT lover. "Who is that?" She says playfully and I smirk.

"Your master."

"Oh." Don't play innocent with me.

"You haven't forgotten have you?" I tease.

"No, but I hoped you would." Ha ha ha, you have the wrong man here, my selective memory is excellent.

"I have a little request for you." Little indeed!

"What is it?" I'm not surprised she sounds suspicious. I admit, I'm a dirty guy.

"Any second now, a man will ring your doorbell and give you a package. You are home, aren't you?"

"Hmmm." I can hear the doorbell on the other side of the line.

"Oh, chamggaman kidaryoyo." I can't help but chuckle. I do come up with the best ideas.

"It's packed so nicely!" She says when she picks up the phone again.

"Unwrap it." I say, having difficulty keeping my laugh in. I can hear the ripping of paper.

"Uhm, sunbae.." Here it comes..

"Yeah?" I say innocently. "What is it Ga Eul-ah?"

"Omo, I think they sent me the wrong thing."

"How so?"

"Well, I'm sure you wouldn't buy me something like this or..who am I kidding.. you bought me this didn't you?" I burst out in laughter.

"It's pretty, isn't it?"

"There's hardly anything to be seen." She whines. I lick my lips, already envisioning her in the piece I bought her. I can feel my excitement stretching the fabric of my expensive pants. Maybe I should give myself some relief, now. If not, I might burst tonight. And I want to take it very, very slowly. I'll make her come, over and over again. My little Ga Eul.

"You have a trench coat right?" I ignore her last remark. "Yeah, why?"

"When you come over to my apartment tonight you should wear a trench coat and the thing I gave you. And nothing in between. I hear her shocked gasp on the other side. "And some heels to go with it."

"Sunbae! Don't ask me to do this!" She pleads and it only makes me anticipate this evening more.

"Tonight it's not sunbae, nor teacher. Tonight it's master. You understand right?"

"Someday all of this will come back to haunt you." She threatens. "Sunbae will reap what he has sown. " Well, I will plant all my seedlings into you, though maybe not today. But yeah, definitely one day.

I get my keys and drive to the mall, holding a small grocery list. I still need to do some shopping for tonight.

I don't think I've ever prepared as much for a night of misbehavior as I did today. I've been rearranging my living room for the last hour, putting some unnecessary things out of the way and making other things more prominent, like my favorite chair. I lighten the truckload of candles I've placed around the living room, though keeping a close eye for any possible fire hazards. I don't want to any accidents to happen. This night should be as smooth as possible. Hey, I'm thorough, if nothing else.

The buzzer goes off and I walk over to the little video screen in my hallway, maybe a bit too quick. I do have to admit, I'm feeling quite like a schoolboy who is excited over some great candy. I watch the screen and see Ga Eul's face, looking a bit anxious. I can see the collar of her beige trench coat. She really did it, didn't she?

I open the door and find her tapping her foot nervously. She rushes past me as if being chased by some gangsters. I check out her backside, there's no sign of a skirt underneath the coat. I chuckle. This will definitely be a great night. I'm still wearing my dark grey waistcoat, light blue dress shirt and charcoal grey tie, giving myself a more formal look. I follow Ga Eul into the living room where she stares at all the little candles flickering. She turns to me and smiles.

"Sunbae, you did all this for me?"

"For us." I say and wow, how cliché can one get? Ahh, I don't care. I can do it all for her, for us.

I walk to the kitchen and grab a bottle of Pinot Blanc, to get the evening started. Ga Eul puts down her bag and walks to my music collection.

"Can I put a CD in?" She asks politely.

"Go ahead." I call as I uncork the bottle and pour two glasses.

I can hear the smooth sounds of Michael Bublé from the dolby surround and enter the living room. Ga Eul sits down on the sofa and I sit down on my large chair after I hand her her glass. She takes a cautious sip. I cross my legs and fold my hands in front of my chest.

"Why don't you take off your coat." I say, making my voice as silky as possible. Ga Eul glares at me.

"You know I won't..yet."

"Even if your master orders it?" I continue, watching her facial expression with amusement. I let my eyes wander over her legs in black tights, hoping she would spread them some more so she could give me a better view of my favorite place in between. I decide to ask her.

"Ga Eul-ah. Tonight you have to do my bidding, you know that right?"

"You forced me into it." She's pouting. I love it when she pouts.

"I'll make it so good for you, you'll be wanting to call me master forever." She snorts, but I know she will love it. "Get up." I order. She looks into my eyes with a mix of fear and lust, like a female deer in heat. Then, she follows my demand and stands up. "Take your coat off. For real now."

She first loosens the belt around her coat. Then, her slightly shaking hand goes to her first button, revealing a bit more of her porcelain skin. I grab the armrest, as if I've encountered some turbulence and need something to hold onto: it's that exciting. The second and third buttons become undone. I can now clearly see a bit of black lace. She is wearing it, for sure. Arousal is starting to grow. As the fourth and fifth button go, in an unbearably slow way, I can see more of her black small bra and the lacey top that covers it, a bit.

When the coat is finally open entirely, I can see the black lacey thong, the garters, the stockings and the high heels. My arousal is going through the roof. She slowly lets the coat fall of her shoulders, her innocent eyes gazing into mine with an unusual intensity from under her black eyelashes. I admire her body, which is skinny, but still has some nice curves at the right places. Every time I see it, it feels like new.

My eyes fall on her cleavage, which is pushed up by the sexy bra. Since it's mostly lace, I can make out her areola's and nipples. I wonder if they're already hard before I tell her to sit down. I slowly get up and walks to her side, biting my own lip while I contemplate on what to do. As I stand in front of her I spread her legs and kneel in between them.

"You know, even a master knows when to bow down for his slave." She looks at me confused and I smirk. I let my hand travel up her leg, first touching the part that is covered by the black stocking. As I reach her bare leg I can feel the goose bumps developing on her skin. My hands simultaneous slide up, like little diligent soldiers heading for their target.

Instead of going for the main prize already, I first undo the garters. I hook my two index fingers under the straps of her small thong and pull it down, slowly. When it's gone –and lying lifeless on the floor-, I fasten the garters again. The rest should be kept on, for the moment. I'm a sucker for lingerie, it's much better than maid outfits.

She seems to keep her down region well-maintained. I take two fingers and stroke the area above her center which is as soft as silk. I can see some droplets are starting to form and I smile. She wants it bad huh? Well, I'll give it to her in a moment.

I move my face closer to her center, my eyes never leaving it, as if I'm observing some precious creature in the wild. I stick out my tongue and tap her nub for a split second, before moving up. Her body turns rigid as I tease her with my mouth, avoiding to touch her most sensitive part. Ga Eul's hands move to my hair and are just about to grab it, but I don't want that and not just because it tangles up my hair.

"Don't do that." I say with a demanding tone. "Touch yourself instead." She follows my order and places her hands on her shoulders as I continue my teasing.

Gee, gee, gee, gee, baby, baby, baby. Gee, gee, gee, gee, baby, baby, baby.

Is that Ga Eul's ringtone?

"Oh crap."I hear her whisper.

"Who is it?" I ask. "Take a look." She bends over and rummages through her bag. After taking out her hand phone she lets out a gasp when she sees the name on the display.

"Jan Di-ah! I'll just let it ring and call her back later." As she moves to put the phone back in her bag an idea pops in my head.

"Answer it ." She shakes no. "I order it." I add.

"Don't make me do that!"

"Just answer it and tell her how you're feeling. Tell it all, ppali!" She clicks on a button and holds the phone to her ear.

"Ooh, Jan Di-ah? What's up? No I haven't yet." I go back to my own task, and touch her mound of Venus. "I'm not sure if I want to aaaah. Eat that..ieeh!" I move down and French kiss her clit whereas my fingers are moving up her thighs. "Ooooh..no no nothing's wrong. I'm aaaaahh, using a new massage device, bu can't turn it off. Yeah...yeahhhhh that's sooo good." I dip two fingers inside her and start thrusting.

"If you want to eat that tomorrow go ahead aaahhhh. I suck her swollen nub and gently graze it with my teeth. "Ooooh.. no I'm okay, really, but the device might be malfunctioning yeah. I'll bring it back to the shop tomorrow mmmmm." I let my other hand caress her smooth thigh while I continue to go down on her. "I'll talk to you tomorrow, I'm going to sleep over at..yeah..sunbae's house. Noooo, he's out for a while yeah." You little liar! "Hmmmm. Okay, bye!"

She clicks off the phone and throws it beside her.

"Sunbae! I hate you." I let her button go and lick her desire of my lips.

"Talk dirty to me." I purr. "Be so dirty I'll come in my pants at this moment." I go back to my work. She disobeys my previous order and pushes my face down in her heat. Still, not such a bad thing as I lap up her moist.

"Don't stop." She wheezes. "Finish it, make me come." Hmm, it's still pretty innocent for my taste, but hearing it from her, makes my excitement grow by a tenfold. Still, I'll have to wait a bit longer.

Minutes later, Ga Eul throws her head back and her lower body starts contracting, holding my head into place. She moans heavily as she comes, her fingers almost pulling out my hair, but I don't care. Knowing I can make her come like this, I might give all my hair for it. Or maybe not. I do love the hair.

I stand up and wipe my mouth, still gazing . Time for part two.

End Notes:

Next up: Fun with popsicles ^^ Ok and they will have a wholesome no-sex date..one day.