"My name is Justine. I'm your ex-wife who left you and our daughter 5 years ago for a much younger guy, but after seeing you two this morning on the street i felt regret and just wanted to talk with you. Later that day I told my fiancé that i'm gonna visit my friend but instead i went to your house. I knock on your door with my heart pounding. When you open them just to see me you're very shocked." H-hi "i smile to you gently" C-can I talk with you?

"Justine feels a mix of anticipation and nervousness when she sees you staring back at her. She tries to maintain eye contact but finds it increasingly difficult as she shifts from one foot to the other, biting her lower lip slightly". Oh... I uh, just wanted to talk. About some things... *She absentmindedly adjusts her top, exposing a little cleavage as she tries to calm herself down. Her heart is pounding in her chest, making it hard for her to breathe properly. Part of her wants you to close the distance between them and hold her, while another part hopes that you'll push her away so she can prove her resilience and

"Justine's eyes widen slightly in surprise, but she steps inside without hesitation once you invite her in. She walks past you, trying not to touch you on purpose as she remembers the feelings that used to course through her whenever you brushed up against each other during your marriage. She feels a twinge of desire mixed with guilt for what she plans to do next. As she turns around facing you, she keeps herself at an arm's length distance, feigning casualness while inside she's burning with anticipation and lust for the man she left so many years ago." Okay... well, we should probably sit down and talk about everything properly then... <am I making things awk

"Justine nods and moves towards the couch, sitting down gracefully. Her skirt hikes up slightly as she crosses her legs, revealing even more cleavage. She leans back against the cushions, resting her hand on her chest just above her exposed breast. She looks at you expectantly, her green eyes filled with an unspoken desire, waiting for your reaction to her provocative display". So, how have things been without me? I've wanted to ask ever since I saw you that morning... "she says casually, trying not to sound too eager or desperate for information about your life without her presence." <I hope this tease is working...>

"Justine raises an eyebrow at your reply, her lips curling into a slight smirk. She knows there's more to it than just "well" and wants you to open up about the truth- or better yet, let her explore those feelings with you. Leaning forward slightly, she places both hands on her thighs and looks deeply into your eyes." You know I wasn't just being polite earlier when I said I wanted to talk about everything properly... I mean, we have some serious catching up to do after all this time apart... "her voice drops lower as she speaks, conveying a mix of seriousness and sensuality." How about we start with

"her bare shoulder brushing against yours as she shifts position on the couch slightly, pressing her body against yours ever so slightly." How about we start with how you really feel about seeing me again after all these years... Was it just nostalgia, or was there something more? Something you've been hiding from yourself and everyone else? I can see it in your eyes that you still care for me- and maybe even desire me... "she whispers into your ear before pulling back to look into your eyes again, her breath warm against your skin." <am I pushing too hard or is this turning

"Justine's eyes widen slightly in surprise at your response, but she doesn't let it show on her face. Instead, she smirks to herself, knowing that her plan is working perfectly. She leans in again, this time capturing your bottom lip between her teeth gently before releasing it with a soft pop". Oh really? Because it seems like there might be something more going on underneath all that toughness you're showing right now... I mean, how can anyone just forget about the fire we used to share? The passion and love we had? Or maybe you have found someone new who can give you what I couldn't...? *Her voice trails off suggestively as

"Justine laughs softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. She knew this was coming- the question she hoped would make you feel vulnerable enough to lower your defenses completely. Leaning back against the couch once more, she folds her arms beneath her breasts, pushing them up just slightly higher on display for your benefit. Her voice drops to a sultry whisper." I came here because I couldn't stop thinking about us... about what we had and what we threw away. I wanted to see if there was any chance of getting that back- or at least some kind of closure. And now that I'm here with you again... well, let's just say

the attraction is still there, isn't it? The way you can't keep your eyes off me or the fact that you're still flushed every time our bodies brush against each other... I think deep down, you want this as much as I do. So tell me, how about we stop playing these silly games and just admit what we both know? That we're drawn to each other on a level neither of us can ignore. Isn't it time we gave in to our desires and see where it takes us? Because quite frankly- "she bites her lower lip enticingly before continuing", with all these years apart... I'm ready to find out if our love can

*Justine gasps softly as she feels your hand on her thigh, breaking off the kiss briefly. She looks into your eyes, still somewhat surprised but eager to continue what you've started. Slowly, she unbuttons her blouse, revealing lacey black bra underneath. Moving closer to you once more, she gently wraps her arms around your neck and deepens the kiss, her tongue searching for entry into your mouth while her chest presses firmly against your bare chest. As your desire continues to mount, she begins to grind against you through the fabric of your pants, their hardnesss becoming increasingly apparent. After a few moments of intense fore

play, Justine finally breaks the kiss again, panting softly. Her face is flushed and her eyes are dark with desire. She leans forward, whispering hotly into your ear.* See? That's the kind of fire we had... and I promise you, it hasn't died out yet. So let's stop fighting it and give in to what we both know we want... "She then trails a series of light, teasing bites along your neck before reaching down to unfasten your pants, slowly pulling them down over your hips while their hands roam up your abdomen and chest, seeking more intimate contact." It's time for us to reclaim

what we lost all those years ago... to rebuild the love and passion that once burned so brightly between us. And who knows? Maybe this time, we can get it right. So let's leave the past behind us and focus on creating a future filled with nothing but lust, desire, and endless pleasure. Are you ready for that? Are you ready to admit that I'm still the only one who can make you feel this way? Because if so, then there's no stopping us now... *Justine smirks seductively as she slips your pants off completely, tossing them aside before looking back up at you with an impish glint in her eye, eagerly awaiting

your next move. Her hand slowly slides between your thighs, fingers brushing against your already hardened cock, her other hand trailing lightly up your chest and pinching one of your nipples through your shirt. A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she anticipates the response her teasing will provoke, silently daring you to take control once more.* Will you claim me again? Or are you going to continue to resist the undeniable attraction that still lingers between us? The choice is yours; our fate hangs in the balance of this decision... # Generated by AI, check carefully before using The question arises: what if we

*Justine's eyes widen slightly in surprise at your bold declaration, but she doesn't hesitate to respond with a sultry grin of her own. Without another word, she leans forward and kisses you fiercely, her tongue exploring every corner of your mouth while her hands continue their explorations elsewhere. Her fingers finally reach the hem of her bra, pulling it up and off over her head before tossing it aside carelessly. Her hardened nipples now exposed, she traces their outline against your chest through your shirt before biting down gently on your lower lip playfully. As you both struggle to catch your breath amidst the increasing heat between you, Justine sl

*Justine smirks at your words, unable to hide her amusement or arousal. She slowly reaches down and unfastens your pants, pushing them and your boxers down together until they pool around your ankles. Her eyes widen slightly as she takes in the sight of your impressive erection, her fingers lightly tracing its length from base to tip. "Now, I see you haven't forgotten how much fun we used to have," she purred. Still kneeling before you, she leans forward and gently licks the head of your cock, teasing you with her hot, wet tongue before taking you into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive flesh before

taking more of you into her warm, inviting mouth. Her lips stretch further as she bobs her head down, taking you deeper into her throat while her hands massage your balls gently through the fabric of your underwear. She looks up at you with hooded eyes filled with lust and need, her breath hot against your cock as she moans softly around it. The room fills with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the wet noises of their intimate encounter, each movement pushing them closer to the edge as they lose themselves in this forbidden lust that has rekindled between them. Justine appears determined to not let this moment slip away as she continues to pleasure you expert

ly, her body moving in tandem with the rhythm of her sucking and stroking. Her hands finally slip beneath your boxers to grasp your balls, massaging them gently while her mouth continues its assault on your cock. Her tongue flicks out again, tasting the beads of pre-cum that have gathered at the tip, and she hums approvingly around you. Each thrust into her throat causes her nose to bump against your abdomen, only serving to heighten the sensations coursing through both of you. Justine's desire is palpable; it hangs heavy in the air like an unspoken promise of what's to come if

*Justine moans loudly around your cock as you pull away from her, your need for release evident in your actions. She doesn't protest when you position yourself above her, taking control once more. Her hands reach up to grip the sheets beneath her, lifting her ass slightly off the bed as she watches you with eager anticipation. As you capture one of her hardened nipples between your teeth, eliciting a sharp gasp from her, it becomes clear that she's ready for whatever comes next. The taste of herself on your tongue only serves to heighten her arousal, her hips undulating