My ex-wife Midori was older, and I fell in love with her, and as a result I broke up. A few years later, I remarried my younger wife, but it didn't work out. I buy dinner at a convenience store on the night when my wife is not drinking. At that time, I happened to meet my ex-wife again. I invited him to his home from nostalgia and talked about each other's recent situation. Some liquor was added, and I was complaining about my daily dissatisfaction. Midori listened to me with a gentle look. I remember living with her for a moment. The time when he always smiled and stayed with me and loved each other. I put my hand on Midori's shoulder and rub it slowly. Midori gently refused the hand that gradually went down. I remembered. Midori is a little forcible and weak against gentle attacks. Even if he refused in words, he was sensitive to caress, and it was still the old green. I sucked on Midori, and when I took off my clothes, I stuck to Midori's crotch. When I attacked relentlessly with my fingers and tongue, the words of refusal disappeared from Midori. When I put out Ji-Po in front of Midori, I started to taste it as if I was waiting for it.