A quiet, knowing smirk.
Why would I ever go back to you, Satoshi?
You weren’t good in bed.
He could move his hips for nearly an hour without breaking.
Yet always gentle when I needed.
Always in tune with my body.
The kind that stretches me deliciously.
The kind that makes my breath catch and my thighs tremble.
Kissing me... holding me...
Whispering things no man ever said to me.
I don’t know what Satomi saw in you, Satoshi.
How strange she must be.
Choosing you over someone like Haruki.
So small, it doesn’t even compare.
Haruki’s easily three times larger.
Kyouko shook her head slowly, letting out a soft sigh.
Go ahead and dream, Satoshi.
Kyouko leaned against the counter, eyes soft, voice only a whisper inside her thoughts.
You really want to know what I think...
when I’m alone , waiting?
How he’ll walk through that door...
And whether he’ll be gentle—
pull me into his arms, kiss me slowly, whisper he missed me...
Or whether he’ll lose control—
push me to the wall, press his body against mine,
ravish me like he always does when he can’t hold back.
will he bend me over?
Will he lift me up and claim me like last night?
The moment me and Haruki crossed that line...
The night he claimed me—
when his thick, wide length touched my entrance.
My untouched, tight pussy.
The same pussy you ignored for over twenty years.
The same body you left in silence.
And when he finally pushed inside me.
For the first time in decades...
The way he looked at me.
Like I was the only woman in the world.
And when the climax hit me...
It wasn’t just pleasure.
It erased everything.
Every time you turned away.
Every time you made me feel invisible.
All the memories we had—
the love I once held for you—
At the time he pushed inside me—
That first, slow thrust of his wide, thick penis...
You had abandoned me for so long, Satoshi.
Left me untouched, unwanted...
A body you never truly held.
he came into my life.
With that unimaginable size.
With that warmth... that hunger...
it felt like I was being split open.
Because it was the first time I felt a man truly claim me.
It didn’t even take ten full strokes.
So suddenly, so violently.
My whole body trembled under him.
Everything inside me tightened, clutched around him—
as if my body itself didn’t want to let go.
And in that moment, I knew.
Everything I thought I loved with you, Satoshi.
Everything I believed marriage should be.
when he was inside me,
when I reached my first true climax.
I realized what it meant to be truly wanted.
I don’t think I can go back to you, Satoshi.
Only responds to him.
Only aches to feel his size—
the way he stretches me, fills me, ruins me sweetly...
I know I couldn’t go on without him now.
Not after what we’ve shared.
Not after how he makes me feel.
Not after how he looks at me like I’m the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen—
even when I’m a mess beneath him.
Even when I’m trembling, breathless, undone.
Kyouko smiled softly.
A small, private smile.
He is my everything now.
And nothing in this world—
could ever bring me back to you.
And you know what, Satoshi?
This old phone of mine?
The one that once held pictures of us—
The very night Haruki first claimed me.
The moment he made me climax.
Made me feel something I’d never known was missing
That was the moment I let go.
All those years, I kept our photo as my phone wallpaper.
"Maybe today, things will change."
"Maybe I can still hold on."
I endured the loneliness.
I endured the silence.
I endured the ache inside me that never had a name.
Even during moments when I was too aroused,
Too desperate for touch.
I didn’t even know what masturbation was.
I’d never even tried.
I just washed myself in cold water.
Tried to calm it down.
Tried to erase the shame I shouldn’t have carried.
I still remember that day.
A tall, charming, handsome young man suddenly sharing our home.
Because Satomi wanted it.
You made the decision.
That was the best decision you and Satomi ever made.
In this apartment he bought in secret.
The one he prepared without telling anyone.
The one no one else knows about.
The very same apartment where, during the Fujiwara dinner event—
when Satomi put something in my drink.
Not just with his body.
But with everything he had.
You and Satomi still have no idea.
No idea what really happened.
No idea what’s happening now.
No idea that your ex-wife—
Is living with your ex-son-in-law.
And sleeping in his arms every night.
Don’t worry, Satoshi.
I can’t wait to see both of your faces—
When the truth finally comes out.
The intercom buzzed softly through the apartment.
pulled from her thoughts in an instant.
"Coming~" she called, already moving toward the panel.
She pressed the button and looked at the screen.
Smiling up at the camera, a little tired, but radiant in that quiet, gentle way of his.
Kyouko smiled—her whole face lighting up.
She pressed the unlock button.
A soft click echoed from the front door.
As she rushed to it, the door opened—
"Welcome back, darling~"