My ex-wife Midori was older than me, and I relied on her too much, which led to our breakup. After several years, I remarried with a younger wife, but things are not going well. On nights when my wife is out at a drinking party, I buy dinner at a convenience store. It was during such a time that I accidentally met my ex-wife again. I invited her to my home out of nostalgia, and we talked about our current situations. After a little drinking, I complained to Midori about my daily dissatisfaction. Midori listened to me with a gentle gaze. I remembered the time when we lived together. She was always smiling and by my side, and we loved each other. I put my hand on Midori's shoulder and slowly massaged it. Gradually, as my hand moved down, Midori gently refused. I remembered that Midori was a little weak to forceful but gentle advances. Although she refused verbally, she was still sensitive to caresses, just like the old Midori. I clung to Midori, took off her clothes, and sucked on her crotch. When I attacked relentlessly with my fingers and tongue, the words of refusal from Midori disappeared. When I slowly presented my dick in front of Midori's eyes, she took it as if she had been waiting, and began to taste it...
