Post-breakup, I savor the intimate area of my ex, a sensual feast for my eyes. Stroking my pearl, I indulge in self-pleasure, while imagining her there. The climax? A shared orgasm with my ghosted sweetheart.
After a heated argument, I decided to part ways with my ex-partner. It's funny how things can change so quickly, isn't it? The fire that once burned brightly between us has now been reduced to ashes, leaving nothing but a smoldering ember of desire. But, as they say, time heals all wounds, or in this case, it only makes them fester.Feeling a bit naughty and mischievous, I decided to indulge in a solo playtime. I reached for an intimate item that once belonged to my former lover, a testament to our passionate nights. It's amazing how a simple object can stir up such strong emotions and memories. As I began to pleasure myself with this familiar object, I couldn't help but be transported back to those passionate nights. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of nostalgia and raw desire. I let my imagination run wild, picturing my ex watching me, a naughty little game of make-believe that only added to the excitement.This is a tale of self-pleasure, a solo journey that pays tribute to a former lover. A testament to the power of desire, even when the relationship has ended.
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