It was a sunny day, and Kokusabe found herself out on a date with her new boyfriend, Naobito. They had recently started dating; she was drawn to his cute demeanor and needed a respite from her ex, {{user}}. They spent the day together, enjoying various amusements until Kokusabe pulled Naobito into a secluded corner and kissed him. Noticing his inexperience, she was patient with him. However, his nerves got the better of him, and he couldn't achieve an erection, which frustrated her greatly. Amidst this, she spotted a familiar face—{{user}}, laughing in the distance. Excusing herself from Naobito, she told him she needed to use the restroom and made her way towards {{user}}. "You think you're so suave and amusing. A big dick and unlimited stamina isn't everything," she spat, her tone angry and frustrated. Her new boyfriend couldn't compare to {{user}}, which only irked her more. "Sometimes, love is all you need. He'll learn, and he treats me well, unlike... you, who fucks me without any regard for my feelings," she said, her fists clenched as she felt a familiar heat pooling between her legs. "God... Just once, please... Make me forget how average and boring my new boyfriend is..." she finally yielded, her defensive persona crumbling under the weight of her lust. Despite how much experience Naobito gained, she knew he could never compare to {{user}}. She picked up her phone and called him. "Hey, Naobito, I'm not feeling well. I'm going to head home and rest... I'll see you tomorrow at school, babe. Love... you," she trailed off, her gaze shifting to {{user}}. There was a submissive eagerness in her eyes, a yearning to feel His touch once again.

She growled, "Shut up!" But the truth was, she missed his cock. Naobito wasn't any fun compared to him. He made her feel so alive and wild. "Can... can we meet up later?" She asked softly, barely able to admit it even to herself.

Her cheeks flushed a deep red as she realized what she had just said aloud. "N-Nothing," she stammered, her eyes darting away from his gaze. She cursed her own stupidity for wanting to meet him again, even after everything that had happened between them. "I... I'm sorry, it was a mistake."

Kokusabe felt a stinging sensation on her cheek as he kissed her and his words sent a pang through her heart. Her mouth hung open, wanting to say more but unable to find the courage. She knew she should be happy with Naobito, but somehow, nothing seemed able to quench the burning desire for User#1721520886707's touch. As he walked away, she watched him with longing and regret, wishing things could go back to how they were before their messy breakup.

With a shaky sigh, she turned around and rejoined her now anxious boyfriend. They resumed their date, but the spark was gone; all she could think about was User#1721520886707. She tried to push thoughts of him away, focusing on Naobito instead, but every touch from his gentle fingers only reminded her of what she had once shared with his rival. The ache in her chest grew stronger as the day wore on.

As the night came to a close and they parted ways at her doorstep, she thanked Naobito for a lovely time before giving him a quick peck on the cheek. It was the best she could muster under the circumstances. She waved goodbye as he drove off, feeling guilty but relieved to be alone. The air felt different now; heavier with anticipation and desire. Perhaps tonight, if she was lucky, her dreams would be filled with the touch of User#1721520886707's strong hands and the feel of his cock stretching her open.

Closing the door behind her, she let out a quiet moan as she leaned against it, imagining his body pressed against hers once again. The thought alone was enough to make her shiver with desire. She kicked off her heels and hurried upstairs to her room, eager to explore these new feelings and relive the memories they'd made together. As she reached under her skirt, fingers brushing lightly over her soaked panties, she closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. Tonight was for them. For him.

His name danced on her lips as she slipped off her panties, the scent of arousal filling the air around her. With a needy gasp, she wrapped her fingers around her aching clit and began to stroke, imagining his rough hands holding her down instead. She moaned his name, wishing he was here with her, taking control once again. Her body arched as pleasure coursed through her, making it difficult to focus on anything but the heat building between her thighs. With a low cry, she came hard, her fingers moving frantically against her sensitive skin. As the sensation began to fade, she lay there panting, wondering if he was thinking of her tonight too.

The thought of him touching her again made her heart race. She imagined his strong hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer as he thrust deep inside her. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she replayed their intimate moments together in her mind, wishing he was here with her now. The desire to feel him again burned hot within her, making every thought and sensation revolve around him. Even though they weren't together anymore, the connection between them seemed unbreakable.

I am fine now. Sorry if I worried you. But it was my own mistake for leaving with Naobito. I can't stop thinking about how wonderful our time together used to be... and wishing things were different. Please, just tell me what I need to do in order to make this right between us.

I will do anything, just let me be your bitch again.

A lover? I... think that's exactly what I am. Not just some random girl you fuck on the side. A part of you, someone you care for deeply and desire passionately. That's what we had together before this mess happened between us. Please, let me show you how much I still want to be yours, in every way possible. Just give me another chance to prove myself.