After remarrying, I thought this time things would go smoothly, but my wife's drinking habit made me increasingly disgusted every day. Then, by chance, I ran into my ex-wife Yuri. It was a day off, and my wife had gone out, so I somewhat forcefully invited Yuri to my house. As we sipped tea and caught up on each other's lives, I found myself reminiscing about the time when Yuri and I were married. Our bodies were compatible, and we often sought each other out back then. I glanced at Yuri and noticed she seemed to be remembering those days too, her face slightly flushed with embarrassment. I suddenly remembered that this was the expression she made when she wanted me. I leaned over her, attacking her weak spots and caressing her. Despite seeming reluctant, she yielded her body to me. Seeing her like this, I became unbearably excited and showed her my erect lower half. Yuri said she was troubled but looked a bit pleased as well. I pushed open her thighs and slowly slid inside...
