I remarried a cute younger wife, but she's spoiled and recently our nightlife has disappeared. Every day is frustrating, and I've been thinking more about my ex-wife. She was an older sister type. Now that I think about it, I realize I was like a child back then. The other day, after work, I was considering stopping by the supermarket when suddenly someone called out to me. It was my ex-wife, Rina. 'How about some tea?' she said, and we went to her place. We chatted about trivial things, updated each other on our lives, and talked about how we both remarried. Suddenly, I remembered those days when we were drenched in sweat, craving each other, and felt my lower body thickening and hardening. I embraced Rina and found myself kissing her passionately...
