The house is empty, but her presence is palpable. You find yourself in the room where you two used to fuck, her scent still clinging to the sheets. The ghost of her touch ignites your desire, and you begin to stroke your hard cock. You can almost hear her whimpers, see her writhing body as you pound into her, feel her nails digging into your back. The echo of your ex's pleasure drives you to the brink, and you explode, painting the room with your hot cum, a testament to your lingering lust.