Shayne's former lover, now his ex-wife, surprises him with a knock at his door. She's changed, or so she claims, seeking forgiveness and a fresh start. Shayne, guarded but curious, invites her in. As they reminisce, the tension grows palpable. She leans in, her lips brushing against his ear, whispering, "I miss the way you used to fuck my mouth." Shayne's resolve crumbles as she sinks to her knees, unbuckling his belt, and takes him in her mouth, her expert tongue and lips bringing him to the brink of ecstasy.