Moonbyul caressed Yongsun’s and rubbed her knee in the woman’s center while they were kissing.

The older one moaned in the brunette’s mouth and pressed her ex-wife’s , pulling her closer.

Totally aroused, the taller one ed the black-haired woman’s pants and took off her shirt.

Yongsun’s eyes were darker with desire and she ripped the brunette’s shirt, biting her best friend’s neck and .

Moonbyul pushed the shorter woman into bed and started pulling down her pants and then took them off.

The black-haired woman widened her eyes and murmured with a very shaken voice:

__ God, Byul-ah... What are we doing? We can’t...

Kissing Yongsun’s center and getting rid of her , Moonbyul shut her wife without saying a word.

She just looked up with a y expression while tasting the older woman’s .

Yongsun grabbed her ex-wife’s hair, pulling her closer while lifting her hips up.

The woman closed her eyes and suddenly, flashes of the night they had after the school reunion popped into her mind and Yongsun got crazier.

Moonbyul placed one of her friend’s legs over her shoulder and initiated an entire sequence of and the older woman’s .

Yongsun was feeling dizzy and insane because of her friend’s touches.

__ Hell! Byul-ah, seriously! We gotta stop! I... am married.

As she knew her best friend really well, Moonbyul not only continued eating Yongsun’s but also intensified her finger s and the and .

The black-haired woman came violently, and she pulled her ex-wife, who got on top of her and they kissed with passion.

Yongsun switched position, caressing the brunette’s s and toned abs and she had a fire in her eyes.

Moonbyul gave her a look of pure admiration, and that made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.

The black-haired one kissed her best friend again and one of her hands went straight to the younger woman’s and she by rubbing her fingers outside the fabric.

Yongsun the younger one’s s and her tongue made a path towards the abs and the crotch.

Moonbyul was panting, and she bit her lips at the moment her ex pulled down the with her teeth.

The black-haired one kissed the top of her friend’s and opened her legs, finding a comfortable position to eat her out.

Yongsun had just brushed her lips against her ex-wife’s when they heard a knock on the door and both froze.

__ Y... yes?__ Moonbyul forced herself to speak.

Their son said from outside:

__ Mom, your phone doesn’t stop ringing. Maybe is something important.

__ Aah... Thank you, baby. I’m going.__ Yongsun stood up and started getting dressed.

The brunette sounded disappointed:

__ Yong… Are you leaving things like that?

__ I’m sorry, Byul-ah. This is a clear sign we shouldn’t be doing any of this. For God’s sake... I’m married. I don’t know what got into me. Or into you.__ The older one checked herself in the mirror.

Moonbyul picked another shirt and put it on while looking at her best friend:

__ I’m sorry but I’m not sorry, okay? It was not planned, and it felt right! Our kiss was just... perfect. I had no idea that we could click like this ever again. And now you are leaving me hanging...

__ I can’t talk about this now. I’m sorry. I left my husband alone on a Sunday to come here to cheer you up about your breakup. That was not what I had in mind, though. _ Yongsun responded and left the room.

Frustrated, Moonbyul picked her destroyed shirt from the floor and the buttons she could find.

Thinking properly, she realized it would be suspicious to show up in such a different outfit for no reason. So she showered and then changed everything.

It was also a way to cool down and a necessity, since she was soaking wet.

When the brunette finally got back to the living room, Yongsun had left, and the parents were preparing to go too.

The woman held her son, kissed him, and thanked him for all his dedication to preparing such a del