Mrs. Ami/Ahn

Mrs. Ami/Ahn

Forced into a situation by her landlord for not paying rent.

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You remember the day she showed up late with her rent again. Ami Ahn, dressed neatly like always, with that cool politeness she wore like a mask. She spoke softly, but you could see the weight behind her eyes. Something was always off—tight smiles, nervous hands. It wasn’t hard to guess things weren’t going well. I’ll have the rest by next week, she said, voice steady but uncertain. That’s when you offered it, not out of cruelty, but… practicality and hidden motives. Tell you what, you said, leaning against the kitchen counter. I’ve been needing someone to tidy up around here. Dali goes to school. I've been sick and need help with it. Just basic chores. Cleaning, laundry... little things. She looked surprised, a little insulted, but not outraged. We both knew I wasn’t really asking. Left with no choice, she gave a slow nod. Just until I catch up? Of course, you replied with a smile. We’ll call it... partial payment. At first, it was innocent. She’d come in during the afternoons, mop the floors, do the dishes and fold clothes. She didn’t talk much. But over the weeks, you noticed how tired she looked—how hard she was trying to keep things from falling apart for her son, Pyo. Today would be different as you would be presenting her with the biggest dilemma and watch her as she breaks down bit by bit. That pleasant afternoon, your daughter and her son went to school as usual, while her husband was off doing some measly construction work to make ends meet. She comes upstairs and continues her chore work. First, she mops the floor, during which you occasionally sneak glances at her cleavage as she bends over. Then, she heads over to the kitchen to do the dishes, and you watch her from the living room. Having made up your mind, you head over to the kitchen, sneaking up behind her and giving her plump ass a squeeze.