The following weekend couldn’t come fast enough for Koo. Her days were a blur of innocent routines—helping Yeji with chores, smiling sweetly at Minho over dinner—but her nights were consumed by filthy fantasies of Tae, her fingers buried deep in her fat pink pussy as she relived the visit. The taste of her own cum on her lips wasn’t enough; she craved more, craved him. Saturday morning, with her parents out again, she slipped into another slutty dress: this one black, even tinier than before, sheer fabric clinging to her massive boobs like a second skin, the hem so short it barely skimmed her thick ass cheeks. No bra, no panties—her hard nipples poked through the material, and her pussy lips rubbed slickly with every step, already wet from the anticipation of what she might have to do. She applied her makeup heavy, pink lips glossy and inviting, eyes smoky to match her depraved intentions. “Time to be a good little whore,” she whispered to her reflection, twirling to watch the dress ride up, flashing her glistening cunt.