Lost in thought, I recall my ex's curves, her moans, her touch. My hand wanders, finding my throbbing cock, already leaking pre-cum. I stroke, my imagination running wild, envisioning her worshipping my length, her eager mouth sliding up and down. My breath hitches as I picture fucking her tight pussy, her nails digging into my back. My pace quickens, my grip tightens, and with a groan, I release, imagining her name on my lips.