My ex-wife Midori was older, and I always spoiled her, which ultimately led to our breakup. A few years later, I remarried a younger woman, but things aren't going well. On nights when my wife is out at drinking parties, I buy dinner from a convenience store. It was during one of those times that I accidentally ran into Midori. Nostalgic, I invited her back to my place, and we talked about our recent lives. After having some drinks, I started venting my daily frustrations to Midori. She listened with kind eyes. I suddenly remembered the times when we lived together, always smiling by my side, and the moments we loved each other. I placed my hand on Midori's shoulder and gently massaged it. Gradually moving my hand downward was softly rejected by Midori. I recalled that Midori was a bit forceful but weak to gentle advances. Even if she verbally refused, she would react sensitively to caresses, just like the old Midori. I pounced on her, removed her clothes, and sucked on her crotch. As I relentlessly attacked with my fingers and tongue, Midori's words of refusal vanished. I casually presented my penis in front of Midori's face, and she eagerly took it into her mouth, beginning to savor...
