As a divorced man, I married my current wife several years ago. She was young and kind-hearted. Everything should have been smooth sailing. But I didn't realize it until we were together: my wife spends money recklessly, always out playing, and lately, she's been looking down on me. Naturally, our nightlife is non-existent. Coming home feels like I don't belong, and I've been struggling with what to do next. Then, by chance, a job took me to my ex-wife's house. Seeing her again, I honestly apologized for the past. I left because I couldn't grow up, Kiiko. After finishing the work, I reminisced about our time as husband and wife. We were drawn to each other like magnets, loving each other over and over. I stared at Kiiko intently. She was even more voluptuous than before, exuding a feminine scent that made me embrace her. I caressed her body, attacking the spots she loved. She tried to resist and escape, but just like before, she reacted sensitively, driving me wild with excitement. Then, half by force, I penetrated her, and she accepted me smoothly as if she had been waiting...
