The Gangsters at the Bathhouse

“If you keep teasing Harin like that all the time, she’s only going to hate you more and more.” “It’s because she’s cute. You know, like when you see such a pretty, adorable little puppy that you just want to rub its belly.” “And when she squirms and tells us she doesn’t like it? God, she’s so cute it’s impossible to resist.” Go Seonghun, Bae Juyeop, and Je Mujin. The three men were regular customers at the old Poongrim Bathhouse, which Harin’s grandfather had run since the nineties. They had known Harin for many years, ever since she was young. Perhaps it was no exaggeration to say that, in their own way, they had been part of her upbringing. “Mmm, ah… ah! Sir…” As soon as they left the bathhouse, Harin headed toward the men’s changing room. As soon as they left the bathhouse, Harin headed to the men's locker room. Just thinking about those guys, she felt a tingling in her vagina. Her nipples hardened, and she came so hard that her underwear was soaked, unable to stop imagining their naked bodies. But Harin did not know. “Our little Harin… are you masturbating right now?"