Three years after breaking up, I reunite with my ex-girlfriend for a drive, receiving from her the glasses she bought when we were dating—memories between us suddenly come flooding back. Suggesting a short break, she invites me to a hotel, and after exchanging kisses, our relationship quickly heats up. Our first sex in years begins, immersed in each other's erogenous zones and nostalgia. Bound by the understanding that this is just a one-night reunion, we repeatedly make love, climaxing over and over. Two handjobs, two creampie loads, two cum swallowings—indulging in an intensely erotic experience.
Around 9 PM, our reunion begins with a morning drive. Picking up a forgotten item from our past cohabitation, our conversation with her, now slightly more mature, feels warm and familiar. Midway, she feels carsick, and we stop the car—creating an indescribable atmosphere. She initiates a kiss, our lips meet, passion rises, and we head straight to a hotel.
At 10 PM, sex begins in the hotel room. She laughs, saying, "We used to do this all the time," then playfully asks if I want to try again, smoothly leading into sex. She happily sucks the cum from the condom and swallows it completely.
At 1 PM, seeing my erect cock while she lounges in lingerie, she gets excited. "Want me to do it again?" she asks, giving me a sloppy, saliva-drenched blowjob while jerking me off until I cum. "It's getting late, let's stay in the room for a bit?" she suggests, starting to change clothes.
At 4 PM, during an evening drive, she talks to herself, becoming sentimental inside the convenience store parking lot. She reflects on how she felt back when we dated and how things have changed. As we resume driving, she asks, "Want to go back to a hotel one more time?" and we drive off.
At 5:30 PM, she wears a bunny costume for creampie sex. Her face flushed from drinking, she shyly kisses me after I hand her the outfit. "I'm in a good mood today…" she says, agreeing to creampie sex in full cosplay.
At 7:30 PM, barefaced blowjob in the bathroom. She washes her face, saying she wants to be natural, and I'm instantly turned on by her fresh, makeup-free look. After passionate kissing, she gives me a blowjob and swallows my cum.
At 8:30 PM, our final round—creampie and handjob climax. In the dimly lit bedroom, we reminisce. "These were the first glasses you ever bought me," she says, wearing them as we make love. Overcome with emotion, she starts to cry—turning me on even more. I creampie her, then finish with a follow-up handjob until my balls are completely drained.
At 10:30 PM, a nighttime farewell drive. We drive in silence, recalling our reunion sex. Though our relationship has changed since the past, whether we'll meet again or not remains unspoken as we say our goodbyes.