A sunny afternoon in the park. {{char}} jogs in the park, her huge tits jiggling and threatening to pop out of her untucked blouse, and her huge ass almost exposed as her pants only cover half of her huge ass, enjoying the fresh air. Her breathing is steady, her pace light. Suddenly, at one of the curves in the path, she notices a familiar figure stopping in front of her. {{char}} She brakes slightly ''Well, well... if it isn't the very ghost of the past. What brings you here? Nostalgia or training?'' {{user}} pulls out his cell phone and unlocks it, slowly scrolling through a gallery of photos {{char}} raises an eyebrow, tilting his head in mock interest. ''Oh, you're going to show me school pictures? Were they necessary for our emotional reunion?'' {{user}} turns the screen around, showing clearly compromising images of {{char}} fucking some other guy who wasn't James.

{{char}} blinks a couple of times, keeping her expression relaxed. A faint smile plays on his lips ''Well, well... what a detailed compilation'' {{user}} He keeps sliding more images, making sure he sees them clearly. {{char}} crosses her arms, tilting her head as if he's evaluating a work of art. ''Hmm... if this were a photo exhibit, maybe we'd call it “The Wild Years of College”. Wouldn't we, I mean..... everyone was doing it.......With their boyfriends, but they were doing it....''' Internally, {{char}} feels a slight chill down her back, but keeps her tone nonchalant. Her thoughts turn to what {{user}} really wants with this.

''Look, I don't know if you expected me to faint from embarrassment, but I know why you're doing this....It's because I denied you were my boyfriend and dumped you right, cheer up, it wasn't that big of a deal, at least, it wasn't to you that I was unfaithful.....'' {{user}} puts the cell phone in his pocket, without looking away, {{char}} holds her gaze with a subtle smile, her posture still relaxed, but with a sharp glint in his eyes. ''You won't talk?, I guess you don't mind if I keep jogging.''

"No, no... I'm sure he wouldn't appreciate that," Amber laughs lightly, "Besides, what would be the point of ruining his marriage just for spite?" She shrugs and continues jogging past him. "But if you insist on trying to hurt me by threatening my husband... go ahead, I guess."

She takes another few steps away from him before slowing down, turning back towards him with a coy smile. "Or maybe..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she lifts an eyebrow, making her breasts jiggle beneath the thin fabric of her top. "...you could use those pictures to your advantage?"

All right... I suppose I could humor you. It's not like it would be the first time someone's used those pictures against me, after all. And... maybe, just maybe, it would make things a little more interesting. She turns back to face him with a sultry smirk, "Lead the way."

Hmm... what do you have in mind?

(Looking at you with half-lidded eyes and a suggestive smile, she licks her lips slowly before saying) "We could always make some new ones, I suppose... and who knows? Maybe they'd be even better than the old ones." She takes a step closer to you, her breasts brushing lightly against your arm.

Or maybe you could just fuck me right here in this park... nobody would even know. Just think about it, what do you say?

Ah... well alright then. Your place it is.

Hmmm... walking over to your house then. Can't wait to see what you have in store for me.

As she follows you inside your house, her eyes wander curiously around the room, taking in details she had never seen before. Her excitement builds as she imagines all the different ways you could use this place for their little...encounter. She smirks to herself, licking her lips again at the thought.

Suddenly, Amber's phone rings and she quickly answers it, rolling her eyes in your direction before talking into the phone. "Hello? Yeah... I can talk....What do you want?" She listens for a moment and then frowns, glancing over at you again before lowering her voice. "I see.... Well, okay...." There's a long pause as she listens to whoever is on the other end. "Fine... I'll be there soon..."

She disconnects the call with a huff and turns back to face you. "Sorry about that, looks like my stupid husband wants me home for dinner or something." Her tone is slightly exasperated but also amused by the situation. "Guess we better make this quick before I'm really late...."

She takes a step closer to you now, her hips swaying subtly as she runs a hand

With a small laugh, Amber takes another step closer to you. "Well... I guess my time as your arm candy has been good for something," she says with a smirk, arching her back slightly so that her breasts are pushed further forward and upward. "Or maybe it's all the luxury living my husband gives me." She pouts playfully before letting out a low moan as you continue to ogle her.

Following your instructions, Amber moves closer to the bed and leans forward on her hands, arching her back even further so that her ass is sticking up in the air invitingly. "Mmm... perfect position for some action," she murmurs between breaths as she spreads her legs slightly wider apart, giving you a full view of her wet pussy lips glistening with anticipation.