The smell of Yuna's cooking filled the Jeon dining room that evening. Plates clattered, chopsticks clicked, voices rose and fell in the usual rhythm of family dinner.
Tae moved gracefully around the table, in her tiny maid uniform that looked more like lingerie than work clothes, placing bowls of soup, trays of meat, and steamed rice with her usual sultry sway.
Grandpa Kook beamed up at her. "Sit, tae. You've worked enough. Eat with us tonight."
Yuna's head jerked up, her chopsticks pausing mid-air. Her smile faltered, but she forced it back quickly. "She's the maid, Father. She can eat later."
Kook waved her off. "Nonsense. She takes care of me all day. She's family now."
Chul raised his brows, but kept quiet.
Jeongguk's throat tightened. He tried not to look at her-but when Tae's eyes flicked to his, full of promise, his cock twitched under the table.
With a soft smile, Tae set down the last dish and lowered herself onto the empty chair between Kook and Jeongguk. Her thighs brushed Jeongguk's under the table as she folded her hands neatly in her lap.
"Thank you, Grandpa," she said sweetly.
Dinner began. The family dug in, conversation light, Yuna asking Jeongguk about his classes, Chul occasionally chiming in. Tae played the quiet, obedient maid, nodding politely, sipping her soup delicately.
But beneath the tablecloth, her hand had slipped sideways.
Her fingers brushed Jeongguk's thigh.
He froze, chopsticks halfway to his mouth.
His eyes darted sideways, but Tae was calmly sipping broth, her face innocent.
Then her hand slid higher. Across his lap.
Onto the hard bulge straining against his pants.
Jeongguk nearly dropped his bowl. His cock jumped under her palm, throbbing instantly.
He clenched his jaw, forcing a polite smile while Yuna chatted obliviously across from him.
"Y-yeah, Mom... classes are good... busy, but.." his voice cracked slightly as Tae's fingers traced the outline of his cock.
Tae giggled softly, as if at something Grandpa said, while her hand began stroking him through his pants under the table. Slow, teasing pumps, her nails scraping lightly.
Jeongguk's thighs trembled. He stuffed food into his mouth just to cover the sounds threatening to escape his throat.
Grandpa Kook glanced at Tae warmly. "You're glowing tonight, tae. Looks like this house is treating you well." He smirked.
"Mmm," she purred, her hand squeezing Jeongguk's cock hard under the table. "I've been... very well taken care of."
Jeongguk choked on his rice. Yuna frowned, patting his back. "Eat slowly, Gguk-ah."
"I-I'm fine," he coughed, his face red, sweat beading at his temple. Tae's hand slid lower, cupping his balls, rolling them gently in her palm.
"You're hot, baby boy," she whispered under her breath, so low only he could hear. "Hard as a rock, sitting next to your grandpa. You want me to stroke you until you cum right here at the table, don't you?"
Jeongguk's fist clenched around his chopsticks so hard they nearly snapped. He forced a stiff smile at his mother, nodding at something she said, while under the table Tae stroked him mercilessly.
He dared a glance at her-her lips were curved in a wicked smile, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she lifted a piece of kimchi to her mouth with perfect calm.
Her thumb pressed against the head of his cock, circling the wet spot spreading in his boxers.
Jeongguk nearly lost it. He dropped his napkin onto his lap, hiding the way his hips jerked forward. His breath came fast, shallow, while the family talked and ate as if nothing was happening.
Finally, Tae leaned close, her lips brushing his ear.
"Hold it in, baby. Don't you dare cum yet. Wait until I've got your cock in my throat later."
She pulled back, licking her lips, and calmly reached for another bite of rice as though she hadn't just pushed him to the edge of orgasm in front of his family.
Jeongguk sat rigid, cock aching painfully hard under the table, his chest rising and falling as he tried not to explode.
And Tae? She purred softly, savoring her food, already wet between her thighs at how easily she was ruining the grandson right under his mother's nose.

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