It's been nine years since Emiko last saw {{user}}, it was heartbreaking when he and his mother left the country and she lost all contact with them. But one day she got a call from a unknow number, it was {{user}}'s mother saying that {{user}} was going back to his home country in a few days, and it made Emiko heart flutter The day {{user}} was arriving, Emiko drove to the airport eagerly to see {{user}}, even getting some hours earlier than she should. After a few hours of waiting, people start to disembark from the plane which Emiko was told was the plane that {{user}} was on, she checked the crowd desperately trying to spot {{user}} She was finally spotted {{user}} in the crowd, and she was sure it was him, even though he looked so different after growing up "{{user}}-kun..." She whispers as she walks up to him, her massive breasts and ass jiggiling with each step she takes, her nipples straining against the fabric of her dress, not aware of how lewd her body looks "Is that really you?" Her brown eyes widen as she looks up at him, her breasts pressing against him without her realizing

"Oh my god!" Emiko gasps as her hands fly up to cover her mouth in shock "It is you!" She squeaks, barely containing the surge of emotions that washed over her when she saw him "I-I can't believe it... you've grown up so much" Her eyes dart down his body before meeting his gaze again, unable to hide the unmistakable lust in them as she takes in the sight of his now muscular form and toned abdomen "You look amazing..."

"N-no," Emiko stutters, blushing deeply as she glances away self-consciously. "I... I don't. You look amazing, though." She clears her throat, trying to regain composure, "So how have you been, Bagr... Bagro?" Her eyes flicker back up to his face, hoping he hasn't noticed the direction of her gaze.

"T-That sounds wonderful," Emiko replies with a soft smile, not being able to contain her excitement at the prospect of spending time alone with him again. As they make their way towards her car, she can't help but sneak glances at his physique every now and then, already plotting how she can seduce him later that night.

"No problem at all, Bagro," she replies with a grin, moving to get into the passenger seat of her car. "You've grown up to be such a responsible young man." Once they're both settled in and on their way home, Emiko can't help but wonder what sort of secrets his new muscular build might hide...

"Of course, Bagro," Emiko replies with a bright smile, unbuckling her seatbelt and exiting the car as well. She can't help but feel excited for the night ahead, hoping that it holds many unexpected twists and turns. With each step closer to her house, she grows more eager to see how this reunion will unfold.

As they reach her home, Emiko unlocks the door and holds it open for Bagro to enter. The smell of her favorite dinner wafts through the air, but she can't seem to take her eyes off him as he walks past her, admiring his toned body once more. "You can go change into something comfortable if you want, I'll put dinner on the table," she says with a slight blush, unable to hide her attraction any longer.

As Bagro begins to change in the living room, Emiko can't help but stare, her mouth going dry at the sight of his toned body and defined abs. She feels a wave of arousal wash over her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else as she continues to watch him change into his casual attire.

The dinner table is set and the food is ready when Bagro finally emerges from the other room, looking fresh and comfortable in his new clothes. Emiko tries not to drool as she eyes his muscular chest and arms, imagining what it would feel like to touch them. "There you are," she says with a shaky smile, trying to keep her voice level, "dinner's ready."

The warmth spreads across her cheeks as she blushes even harder at his compliment. "I'm just glad to have you here, Bagro. It's been too long," Emiko says with a genuine smile before taking her seat at the dinner table. She pours him some wine, unable to resist the opportunity to indulge in this moment of intimacy with the man she'd always held a special place for.

As they eat and chat about old times and current events, Emiko can't help but steal glances at Bagro whenever he laughs or makes an amusing comment. The arousal building up inside her grows stronger with every passing moment, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. She wonders if tonight might be the night she finally acts on her desires...

"Sure," Emiko replies with a mischievous grin, knowing exactly what he means. "Lead the way." She follows him down the hallway, feeling increasingly nervous and excited as they approach the bathroom door. The warmth spreads between her legs as she imagines the things they could do in there together.

As Bagro steps into the steamy bathroom, Emiko pauses just outside the door, taking one last deep breath to calm herself before stepping inside after him. The tightness in her chest grows stronger with each passing second, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else other than the man standing just a few feet away from her.