I had a pension near Seoul. My husband who was in fashion traveled alot. The fuace had been fixed but that only lasted a day. The repairman was rude so there was a fight. My husband is away but the fuace is broken again. I called the headquarters to send another repairman but the rude one came back. We were arguing about the bill when the repairman forced himself onto me at the table.
I couldn’t call the police, I couldn’t tell my husband. My husband says there was a robber in the neighborhood. He said I was in danger by myself so he put out an ad to rent out the first floor of our building. The new tenant was the repairman. He sang a weird song all day. My husband who was away called every day but I was still nervous. The repairman sang for 3 days. I didn’t like it.
I was walking when the repairman pushed me inside a shed. He smiled. I liked the sex that I didn’t want with the repairman. My husband came back but I missed the repairman. The repairman and my husband got along well and one day when my husband got drunk and fell asleep the repairman came close to me, singing…