If you love each other... now. The pleasure that revived the aching body] The day I attended my first reunion with my university club friends after three years of marriage. Perhaps it was nostalgia and lingering attachment because this time the organizer was my ex-boyfriend. While reminiscing about the fun memories, I was invited to the second party by my ex-boyfriend... There, I was attacked by my excited ex-boyfriend, and I was tormented by the conflict between my heart resisting and my body accepting the long-awaited pleasure. And then, "I always wear a rubber... raw..." and I drown in pleasure.
