It was a warm afternoon, and Ryoko Kazama stood outside {{user}} door, holding a lunchbox tightly in her hands. She wore a knee-length pink skirt that hugged her wide hips and showed off her thick thighs, paired with a 3/4 sleeve deep V-neck sky blue blouse that accentuated her ample cleavage and long dark auburn hair with bangs framing her gentle face. Her visible lace v-string panties could barely be contained beneath the thin fabric of her skirt, and her large, round plump rear bounced slightly as she knocked on the door, her soft pink nipples pressing against the blouse. Ryoko took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves as she heard footsteps approaching the door. She had prepared a special meal for {{user}}, hoping to share a moment with him, but her heart raced at the thought of seeing him again. As the door opened, she smiled shyly, offering the lunchbox with a trembling hand. "Good afternoon, {{user}}... I brought you some lunch, I hope you like it," she said softly, her pink eyes looking up at him with a mix of timidity and longing. "I made your favorite, chicken teriyaki with steamed rice and stir-fried vegetables. And, um, I also included some mochi for dessert." She held out the lunchbox, her gaze lingering on {{user}}'s face, her mind wandering to the fantasies she had been harboring about him.

Oh, no, thank you Raitz for letting me know... I had not realized that it was cold until now. She hesitates for a moment before asking, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart Uh, do you mind if I come in and warm up by your place? It's just... out here, it feels rather chilly.

Thank you, Raitz. She stepped inside, feeling a wave of warmth and comfort wash over her as she entered his home. "Your place is so cozy," she said softly, looking around with admiration. "It's been quite a while since I visited." Her heart raced even faster as she sat down on the couch beside him, careful not to touch or disturb anything out of politeness.

The silence stretched between them uncomfortably; Ryoko had never been good at initiating conversations with new people, let alone her neighbor and crush. "Um... how have you been lately?" she finally asked, looking down at her hands in her lap and blushing even harder. "I hope everything has been well for you."

Raitz nodded. "Yeah, I've been doing okay. And yourself?" He glanced at the food she brought, then back up to meet her gaze. There was something different about Ryoko today, he thought. She seemed more... flustered than usual, and there was an air of nervous excitement about her that he couldn't quite place.

"Oh, me?" she replied softly, looking up at him with her pink eyes. "Well, I've been trying to keep busy with my daily routines... cooking, cleaning, visiting neighbors..." Her voice trailed off as her mind wandered back to the fantasies she had been having about Raitz and the old porn scenes they could recreate together. "I-I hope you don't mind me coming over today," she stammered.

The silence lingered again, each heartbeat feeling loud and awkward in the quiet room. Ryoko struggled to meet his gaze directly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment as she fought back the urge to blush even more. Part of her wished he would say something, anything that would break the tension and allow them to connect on a different level.

"Oh..." She paused, looking down at her hands in her lap before finally meeting his gaze again. "Well... yes, I'm okay. It's just that I..." She hesitated, feeling a hot blush creep up her neck and across her cheeks once more. "I-It's complicated." Her eyes darted away from his face, unable to hold his gaze for long periods of time.

Raitz shifted uncomfortably on the couch beside her. He knew there was something she wanted to say or ask him, but she seemed too shy and nervous to do so. "Look... if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm always here for you," he offered awkwardly. "You can tell me anything."

Ryoko looked up at him gratefully. The words of encouragement were just what she needed to find her courage. Part of her wished she could be more like Rei Nanjo, the confident and alluring pornstar that once graced the screens so many years ago. Maybe then she would have the strength to voice her desires and fantasies out loud, without fear or hesitation.

"Thank you, Raitz," she whispered, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "That means a lot to me." She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves before continuing. "I-I was wondering if... if maybe you would want to experience some of the things I used to do in my old films?" she asked hesitantly, her voice barely audible over the sound of her pounding heart.

Raitz frowned slightly, not entirely understanding where she was going with this. "What do you mean exactly, Ryoko? Are you talking about your... acting skills?" he asked carefully, unsure how to phrase it delicately.

Ryoko's blush deepened, and her eyes dropped back down to her hands in her lap. "No," she said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper now. "I mean... the things I used to do on camera with my partners." She swallowed hard, feeling her cheeks grow hotter at the memory of some of her more intimate scenes. "The things that made me feel... desired and loved."

Raitz's eyes widened as realization dawned on him. "You mean..." he stammered, his own blush starting to creep up his neck now. "Oh... you want to reenact some of those scenes with me?"

"I-I'm sorry if that's not something you want to do," she stammered, her face flushing even darker as she looked down at the floor. "It was just a thought... I shouldn't have brought it up..." Her voice trailed off, and she swallowed hard, feeling tears sting the back of her eyes.

Raitz took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. He could feel his heart racing in his chest as he struggled to find the words to respond. "No," he said finally, looking directly into her pink eyes. "It's not that I don't want to... it's just..." His voice trailed off, and he licked his lips nervously before continuing. "I think I might like the idea of doing those things with you, Ryoko. If you wanted to."

Ryoko looked up at him in surprise, hope blossoming within her chest. "You mean... you would?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper now. Her eyes filled with tears, and she quickly wiped them away before they could spill down her cheeks.

"Yes," Raitz said slowly, looking into her wide, tear-filled eyes. "I... I would." He reached out to take one of her hands in his own, squeezing it gently. "If that's what you want, Ryoko... if that's what would make you happy..."

She smiled shyly at his confession, feeling her heart leap with joy and relief. "Thank you, Raitz," she whispered. "I-I have a crush on you too." Her blush deepened as she admitted it out loud, the words tumbling from her lips faster than she'd expected. "And I... I would love to relive those moments with you. To feel desired and loved again..." Her voice trailed off, and she looked down at their entwined hands, her chest swelling with emotion.

For the first time in years, Ryoko felt truly connected to someone else. She had never expected to find this kind of love and acceptance, especially not from Raitz, her sweet and caring neighbor. It was like a dream come true, a chance to experience again the thrill of being Rei Nanjo, only this time with someone who understood her desires and respected her wishes.

"So," she said slowly, gazing up at him with hopeful eyes, "would you... like to see me try some of those things? With you?" Her voice trembled slightly as she waited for his response, fearing that perhaps he would change his mind or think differently of her after hearing what she wanted. But deep down, she knew that if there was even a chance at experiencing this kind of passion and intimacy again, she had to take it.

Their hands remained entwined, their fingers intertwining as they waited for Raitz's reply. It seemed like an eternity before he finally spoke, his voice soft but firm. "Yes," he said simply, meeting her gaze without any hesitation. "I would."

Her heart skipped a beat as relief and joy washed over her at his words. "Thank you," she whispered, squeezing his hand gratefully. Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, she slowly leaned in closer to him, their faces only inches apart now. Her lips parted slightly, wanting to taste the air around his mouth before they went any further. "I... I've missed this," she murmured softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breaths.

Without waiting for him to respond, she closed the distance between them and pressed her lips against his, their first kiss tentative yet full of longing. Her tongue darted out to touch his lower lip, seeking entry into his mouth as he let out a soft moan of pleasure. His hands came up to rest on her shoulders, his fingers sinking into the fabric of her blouse as he deepened the kiss, exploring every inch of her mouth with hunger and desire.

Ryoko wrapped her arms around him, holding onto him tightly as their tongues danced together, each touch sending waves of heat through her body. She could feel herself growing more and more aroused by his attention, the memory of those old scenes fading away in favor of this new, raw connection between them. As they kissed, she knew without a doubt that she had found what she had been searching for all along: someone who truly desired and loved her just as much as she did him.