184 - Wireless On**ole

Title: A Novel Journey Chapter 184: This Hot Dog... Looks Like Oppa... “I’ve put meat and veggies in the cooler... Got the swimsuits packed... Am I missing anything?” Before stepping out, a final check was essential. Just in case, a variety of tools like the onahole and oil were also packed away. With everything prepared, external factors began to worry him. Having mentioned the trip on Wednesday, the two sisters hadn’t spoken a word about it since. Their faces were too full of excitement yesterday to feel at ease. “I hope everything goes smoothly?” Despite feeling anxious, he decided not to dwell on it. Even if they did run into each other, they were there to relax, so nothing major should occur. Worried about issues before even starting the journey wasn't right. No need to fret over things yet to happen. He decided to keep it a secret from A-Young and Hye-Yoon, slung the bag over his shoulder, much heavier than usual, and headed out. Outside, Yoon Hye-Yoon could be seen waving and smiling, carrying a bag almost as large as his. “Oppa, did you finish everything?” “Yeah. What about you, Hye-Yoon?” “All done here, too.” Yoon Hye-Yoon had returned last evening. Though they unpacked together to check, her hands were free of bandages thanks to quick recovery. With no setbacks, the trip was on. “So, is A-Young coming here?” “No, I told her to meet us at the parking lot to avoid the hassle. You know the place in front?” “Yep, let’s chat on the way, it’s almost time anyway.” With a constant smile, she seemed terribly excited. He looked Yoon Hye-Yoon up and down, standing in front of the elevator. Short pale denim shorts and a white blouse, her attire screamed summer in the airy breeze. Approaching from behind, he gently touched her hip. “Uh... Starting from the morning, really?” “It’s been too long, that’s all. Just greeting here too.” “No way, I barely held back yesterday, hands off please.” Truthfully, yesterday nearly turned into something, but having held out so long, refusing here was necessary. Though it didn't seem like she truly minded, he kept his hand on until reaching the first floor. A short while later, while loading luggage into the rental car, the sound of clicking heels echoed. Turning his head, Shin Ah-Young approached, with looks comparable to a supermodel. “Am I last? Have you been waiting long?” “Not at all. We just arrived.” “Sis! Welcome.” “Our Hye-Yoon’s fingers healed? You okay?” “Yep, all good now.” Accepting Shin Ah-Young’s luggage, he scanned her just as he did with Yoon Hye-Yoon. High-heeled sandals revealed her cool bare legs under black belted shorts. Above, she wore a white blouse that showed a hint of chest. But the standout was a pair of sunglasses reflecting sunlight and a straw hat boldly announcing ‘I’m going on a vacation’. Noticing his gaze, Shin Ah-Young smirked and lifted her sunglasses. “Why? Too pretty for words? It’s creepy when you stare like that.” “When did I ever?” “You’re doing it now.” “Watch out.” “Ah! Being attacked in broad daylight.” Jokingly squealing, Shin Ah-Young’s head was given a little pat. “You look dazzling today as well.” “Of course. Styled this for hours.” Confidently spinning with her hand on her waist. He signaled her to get in by opening the passenger door. “Alright, let’s get moving. Make sure both of you buckle up.” “Yes.” Just thinking they were getting in, turns out only he actually entered the car. Wondering what happened, he looked over to see Shin Ah-Young and Yoon Hye-Yoon glaring at one another. With a serious tone, both extended a hand. “Rock, paper, scissors!” “Nooo...” Yoon Hye-Yoon squatted down in despair, while triumphant Shin Ah-Young opened the passenger door with a smile. “What’s so special about the seat that you’re playing for it? Just sleep peacefully in the back.” “I want to see Oppa driving. And there must be various ‘assistant’ duties, right?” “...I don’t mind, but stay still while I’m driving.” “Yes! Let’s hit the road.” With a typhoon having passed by, the sky and air were endlessly clear. Rolling down the window slightly, he gently pressed the accelerator. Vroooom... Exiting the hectic city, they entered the highway. With a wave of feeling like a vacation finally hitting, their expressions brightened noticeably. At that moment, Shin Ah-Young began rummaging through her bag beside him. She retrieved something from a clear container and brought it to his lips. A tomato. “Oppa, I brought some fruit, want a bite?” “What? Feed me.” “That’s my line.” “Huh?” Nearly losing grip of the steering wheel. Keeping Shin Ah-Young close was a mistake. Glancing at the rear-view mirror, he concentrated back on driving. “Feed me slowly, one at a time.” “I prefer to stuff vigorously.” “For heaven's sake… Do it after we park. Want to witness an accident?” “Guess it can’t be helped. I’ll feed you one by one.” After about an hour, a rest stop sign appeared. Though heading directly to the destination was fine, what's essential to a journey? Proudly, rest stops could be named. “Guys, we're stopping at a rest area soon, okay?” “Alright.” “I had something I wanted to eat, sounds great!” With unanimous approval, he slowly reduced speed and switched lanes to the side road. Pulling into the rest area, he parked smoothly. Upon turning off the engine, Shin Ah-Young and Yoon Hye-Yoon began massaging his shoulders and back. Gentle, nimble fingers kneading relieved all fatigue. “Good work. Oppa’s better at driving than expected? Didn’t doubt, but just in case, held onto the handle tightly.” “...Could you just quietly give a massage? You’d be perfect if you didn’t open your mouth.” “Only joking, of course.” “I believed in you, Oppa.” “From what I saw in the mirror earlier, you were asleep, Hye-Yoon?” "Hehe, got caught, huh? That just means I trust you to drive safely." The playful squeeze on his shoulders indicated they were just teasing. Knowing it was all in good fun, he let it slide. “Since you drove, I'll treat you to snacks, so let’s hurry up.” Mumbling a bit, Shin Ah-Young led the way, thus beginning their exploration of the rest area. After each made a quick stop at the restroom, they regrouped at the snack corner. The delicious aromas of roasted potatoes, deli manju, croquettes, and spicy rice cakes beckoned. “What should we eat?” “Why not just get them all?” “Really?” Agreeing readily, they ended up purchasing a variety of snacks. With hands full, they made their way back to the car. After closing the car door, Yoon Hye-Yoon offered a hot dog. “Oppa, try this. It’s rumored to be good.” “Thanks, I’ll enjoy it.” Taking a bite of the sauce-laden hot dog, the chewy batter and sausage filled his mouth. As hunger kicked in, he savored each chew. “But this hot dog... It's about the same thickness as Oppa.” “Pfft...” As he ate, Shin Ah-Young dropped that odd comment, causing him to choke slightly. “Hey... Was that necessary while I’m eating?” “It just looked tasty, so it came to mind.” “...Want a bite, Ah-Young?” “No, I’ll have something tastier.” With that, Shin Ah-Young leaned toward him. With a swift motion, she unzipped his pants, revealing him without giving him a chance to react—a truly mysterious sleight of hand. “Hold on! Sis, I was saving that.” “First come, first served. Plus, I've let it mature for a few days.” “I held back on purpose yesterday...” “If you’re upset, you should’ve won the rock-paper-scissors game earlier.” Both of them aimed for the front seat for this very reason. It was clearer why the rock-paper-scissors battle had happened. He reclined the seat for easier access. “As always, it’s impressively large. Just like a hot dog.” Fully aroused, Shin Ah-Young compared the hot dog with him. Except for the slight color difference on him, the size was indeed comparable. Admiringly licking her lips, she began spreading hot dog sauce on him. "This makes it even tastier. Enjoying my meal now." Placing her lips on him, she quickly licked off the sauce, swallowing deeply. Sitting behind, Yoon Hye-Yoon watched, momentarily forgetting the snack in her hand. Anxiously, she lifted her behind, leaning forward with her lips puckered. “Oppa, me too...” He licked the sauce from her lips, exploring her mouth, exchanging saliva with her tongue. Not satisfied, Yoon Hye-Yoon squeezed her thighs and pressed more against him. His one hand kneaded her breast while the other stroked Shin Ah-Young’s head. “Mm-hng... More pressure... Uh!” Although the bra made the feeling less direct, he substituted by slipping his hand between her thighs and gently rubbing. Ten minutes went by as such. He climaxed into Shin Ah-Young’s mouth, and she swallowed it all without hesitation. “As always, Oppa’s sauce is the best.” “Really?” Shin Ah-Young naughtily flicked her tongue before taking a big bite of her hot dog, munching adorably. He chuckled to himself, then rolled down the window. The sunlight beating down turned the small car warm, and their vigorous activities inside had worked up a sweat. Yoon Hye-Yoon then opened the door and got out. Though curious where she was headed, she appeared at the front passenger seat moments after. “Sis. Now it’s my turn. Switch seats, please.”