Caught up in the heat of the moment, my ex and I find ourselves reunited, our bodies yearning for the familiar. She's a sight to behold, her hand working her wet slit, her breath hitching as she nears climax. I watch, hidden, as she brings herself to the brink, her body quivering with unspent desire. The room is thick with her scent, her moans echoing in my ears, a symphony of longing that leaves me aching for more.