Chapter 102 – ? Bomber (3)

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The culture of the Latin people is heterogeneous.
Geographically, it is classified as America, but it is different from North America and from the West, which is the root of it.

It’s short, but from what I’ve experienced while living in Spain and Germany, it seems that Latinos are more temperamentally suited to Koreans than Europeans.

It may differ from person to person, but the family-oriented culture and affectionate temperament felt similar to Koreans.

“Come in, come in!”

Upon entering his house along the noisy chicharo, the whole family comes out and welcomes him.

“Hong!! It’s so nice to see you! I’ve been waiting for you to come again.”
“Oh my God! Hong!”

After sharing a light cheek kiss with Chicharo’s mother and shaking hands with his father,

“Huh? Who? Hong? Oh, are you Japanese? No? Oh, then Chinese? Sorry, but I hate Chinese. Ehh? Not even that? Aha! Koreans? War is bad.”

Say hello to her gray-haired grandmother,

“Welcome. Hong? You look very pretty.”
“Marian. How rude of that to a man.”
“Oh my gosh I’m sorry. But it’s so pretty that I don’t even know it’s hoho.”
“How is your face so white? You don’t even have a beard?”
“Hey! Do you want to play futsal with me?”

Chicharo’s aunts, aunts, cousins, and eighth cousins… Anyway, I said goodbye to my many relatives,

“Wow!! You’re my favorite player! Hong, welcome!”
“Wow, I’m Korean! Look, I told you! All Koreans are handsome!!”

They even exchanged greetings with their children without hesitation.
Younger than that. Not all Koreans are handsome… But let’s keep our mouth shut. You seem to be a Hallyu fan, but you live with the wrong misunderstanding and wonder what the reaction will be if you go to Korea. Please don’t be disappointed.

“I’m here too!”

When Bruno, who had been hiding, shows up excitedly, everyone welcomes him.
It’s not a small house, but this is how many people there are.

Chicharo is a promising player from the youth national team of Argentina.
Like the famous rival country of Brazil, Argentina is not a country that is pushed aside by soccer anywhere, so the talent of Chicharo, who served in the national team for each age group, was also outstanding.

Because when the team was in the 1st division, he said he was a promising player he recruited with a big heart.
Now that I am 25 years old, I am past the age to be called a promising player, and I am evaluated that I have not grown as much as I expected, but I know that I am getting a pretty high salary just like a player recruited when the team was in the first division… Wouldn’t it be enough to feed this many relatives?

It is said that Latin America has a weak national foundation and poor institutions and welfare.
As the state failed to protect it, a family-centered culture, the basic unit of society, naturally developed.

“Hola, Minjun.”

I thought the frantic greeting was over, but I was annoyed at the belated greeting—

“Hola, Eva.”

Far from soaring, I was filled with joy.
The one who greeted me in Spanish was Eva, a woman with charming green eyes.

* * *

He frantically rubs his body against Eva to the sound of her loud noise.
Her sweaty palms resting on her thin waist glide across her Latin smooth skin, but Eva shakes her body as if she doesn’t care.

Her soft brown hair catches a glimpse of her dazzling lighting, and then, in an instant, her Eva’s arm wraps around her neck.

In the heated air, the sparkling green eyes drew closer, and soon a warm touch touched his lips.

“Aha!”

Eva burst into laughter as she wondered what was so pleasant about my reaction to touching her lips bewilderedly, and shook her body excitedly again.

‘Is this okay?’

It wasn’t like this from the beginning.
When she goes to Chicharo’s house to play… No, it was a wholesome home party until Eva said her goodbyes.

In Barcelona, ​​when she was invited by a South American player to attend a home party for the first time, she thought her men and women were getting tangled up drinking and drinking like in a Hollywood movie. No, I remember being relieved.

How much fun do you really have at home?
Well, I’ve witnessed her sneaking out of the corner secretly, but mostly she laughs and chats, drinks and dances in a healthy way.

Even when she came to Frankfurt, she was invited to several South American players’ home parties. She even attended Chicharo’s house party a few times. So, as usual this time, she took the time to seduce me… What’s the situation now

The trigger was Eva’s clever temptation.
Even if she doesn’t understand her words well, the relationship between a man and a woman who is unfamiliar is originally about appearance and atmosphere, and how could Eva sneakily touch her while they were going so well with body language?

She laughed and she casually slapped her on the shoulder, while talking she quietly ran her forearm, smiled her eyes and gently touched her thigh… At first, she just noticed the skinship that followed that she didn’t expect.
It’s a green light.

I also held Eva’s hand lightly to give her a signal, and Eva smiled and said something, and then immediately grabbed and dragged me along, which was the situation until just now.

She arrived at a suspicious building not far from Chicharo’s house.
When I followed Eva down to the basement, it was not a home party, but an intense party like in a real Hollywood movie.

Loud music pierces your ears, people shake their bodies recklessly in the roaring lights and hot air.

Fortunately, there was no sign of inhaling powder, syringes, or anything, but the sticky and dense atmosphere… I wonder if the Bubi Bubi Club I heard about is like this.

Eva, who had led her into the intertwined dance of her man and woman, started shaking her waist softly in front of her ship.

She circled around me and gently shook her waist. When there was no response, Eva looked at her curiously.

‘Oh shit… I don’t like dancing.’

It’s a dance
I haven’t danced since the kindergarten joke party.

Perhaps she thought it was a refusal, she moved her body countless times in response to Eva’s hardening expression.

“Ah? Ahaha!”

Eight Seeba.
I knew it.

Awkward movements… As she watched Eva burst into laughter at a dance that was more of a struggle than a dance, she put her thought into action.

Just booby booby.
Even a country that can’t dance can do this.

Eva, who was hesitant as if surprised when he rubbed her body tightly against Eva, began rubbing her body rather aggressively.

And now.
The two of us were dancing intensely with our sweaty bodies glued together.

If you can call it a dance, that is.
Eva’s breath became rough at the gesture of her, which had already become half her caress.

Eva, who had rubbed her ass on my furious cock, reached out her hand abruptly.
A satisfied smile crossed Eva’s lips as she rubbed her contoured training pants as if to gauge her size.

“Minjoon.”

A voice drowned out by loud music.
As a sign of her deafness, she tapped her ear and brought her closer,

“Whoa~”

Playfully blows a breath.
Eva giggled and pointed her finger at the ceiling, startled by the feeling of her downy hair standing up.

“Stomach? What’s on top… “

I reflexively checked the stairs.
Men and women come down with satisfied faces just in time.

This… Is that right?

I glanced at Eva’s face.
The rich brown hair and distinctive green eyes that are revealed at first glance in the loud lighting.

It is indeed a beautiful face befitting the country of origin of Olivier Hussey.
What I particularly like is that she is not a beautiful woman with a well-developed, tough impression that European kids are crazy about, but a delicate beauty that typical East Asians would like.

‘Well… I want to try German Nunna someday, but… ‘

If it was a strong Germanic Noonna, wouldn’t I be eaten rather than eaten?
Anyway, Eva is a beauty with thin lines that suits my taste.

It’s not my taste to take away from a beauty like this… But Eva is Chicharo’s cousin’s cousin’s sister.
… Huh? Isn’t this enough for her?

“Minjun?”

Eva’s hand caressing her contoured alter ego as if it were about to explode over her pants.
This won’t work

He grabbed Eva’s hand.
This is my first time here, but I’ve heard of it.

Soccer players are also men.
Like men who have been exercising since childhood, they have a strong libido, and especially if they are in their early and mid-20s, their liking for women is the same regardless of the East or the West.

As a result, when people of the same age chat with each other, women naturally come up.
In particular, South American players played well, so I was quick to do this… I’ve heard that there are a couple of places to enjoy yourself in this town.

Like soccer players who are popular in the neighborhood, they often get embarrassed if they play anywhere, so they must have their own place to play. I think one of the places I pretended not to be interested in was right here.

Somehow, I thought there was an entrance in a place that was hard to find even when I came.
Now that I think about it, it seems that the tough men at the entrance acted as gatekeepers. He didn’t stop after seeing Eva’s face. Is Eva a regular here?

Thinking of useless things, holding Eva’s hand and going upstairs, I hear a faintly heated sound.
Well… How is the soundproofing… But where do you go?

As he looks around, Eva waves his hand.
I did something and pointed my finger at the stairs going up. Following Eva’s guidance and entering the third floor, it was strangely quiet again.

The moment I entered one of them and closed the door, my pants came down.