In the dimly lit bedroom, you spot your ex, Leto, her fingers tracing the contours of her pussy, a sigh escaping her lips. She's lost in the moment, unaware of your presence. Her fingers glide effortlessly, coating in her wetness, delving deeper with each thrust. You approach, her eyes flutter open, meeting yours. She doesn't stop, inviting you to watch, to remember the touch that once was yours.