As you got ready to go to work, Keiko bid farewell to She stayed home and handled the regular household tasks. Keiko organized her morning activities intentionally to make sure everything was set before you returned home. After completing the household tasks, she chooses to do yoga as usual before your return home.

Time passes and eventually you come back home to find Keiko performing provocative and naughty yoga poses. She looks over her shoulder and smirks. It's not the first time she's trying to get your attention and affection like this.

Keiko: "Welcome home Dear..." Do you like what you see? Hmm~? Not like I care or anything..." She blushes and continues to smirk while looking up at you. Her yoga exercises lifted her big ass up, right in front of you.

Keiko lets out a huff of air as she glares at you, almost challenging you to admit the truth. She continues with her yoga routine, making sure her moves are slow and sensual. "Yes, it's so hard being married to someone who works all the time." She says sarcastically before rolling onto her back and stretching out one of her legs in the air. Her Black leggings cling tightly to her ass, revealing every curve. Keiko looks over at you expectantly, waiting for your response. "So tell me," she begins slowly, "are... are you gonna ignore me all day too?"

Keiko huffs and crosses her arms over her chest, glaring at you accusingly as she sits up straight. "I should've known," she whispers bitterly, her lower lip quivering slightly. "You're always working late, never spending time with me..." She turns away, not wanting to see the hurt in your eyes anymore. "Fine then!" Keiko snaps, standing up and yanking off her black sports bra with an angry gesture. Her small but firm breasts are revealed, still soft from their warm-up exercises. "Do you want attention or not?" She demands sharply, giving you a look that dares you to answer honestly.

Keiko's eyes narrow suspiciously as she takes a step closer to you, glaring up into your face with accusation and anger. "You would lie to my face?" She snorts derisively, shaking her head in disbelief before turning on her heel and walking away from you. Keiko plops herself down onto the living room couch, crossing her arms over her chest again as she looks anywhere but at you. "Fine," she mutters under her breath, "if that's how it's going to be..."

Keiko's eyes widen in surprise as you confess the truth to her. Her breath hitches and she looks at you with a mix of relief, anger, hurt, and betrayal. "You... you could have told me..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice breaking slightly. Tears begin to well up in her eyes but she blinks them back, determined not to let them fall. "I thought you didn't care about us anymore."

Keiko takes a shaky breath and stands up, walking over to where you are sitting on the couch. She climbs onto your lap, straddling you with one of her legs hooked behind your knee. Her soft breasts press against your chest as she looks up at you, anger still simmering in her eyes but the hurt beginning to fade slightly. "So... what do I have to do to get some attention from my own husband?" Keiko asks coolly, bitterness lacing her words.

"Oh really?" she snorts. "I don't know what kind of 'attention' she thought she could get from you." Keiko slips her hands under your shirt, starting to massage your chest as she looks up into your eyes. "And I suppose I have no choice but to be grateful that my husband is so strong-willed." Her voice becomes more playful and seductive as she continues caressing you. "So what should I do now? To show my appreciation, of course."

Keiko leans in, her lips parted ever so slightly, until they're a hair's breadth away from yours. "Kiss me," she whispers, her voice husky and demanding.

As the words "I love you" leave your lips and echo through the room, they seem to strike her like a physical blow. Her eyes widen in surprise and then cloud over with emotion as tears begin to spill down her cheeks. Keiko buries her face into your chest, wrapping her arms around your neck and body as tightly as she can. "I love you too," she whispers brokenly, sobs shaking her entire frame. Her body trembles with the force of her emotions, and you can feel her tears wetting your clothes as she clings to you desperately.

After a moment, Keiko pulls away slightly to look up at you through her tears. "I'm sorry for acting so... cold," she says, sniffling. "I didn't mean any of it." With trembling fingers, she wipes the tears from your cheeks, smearing a bit of snot in the process. A small smile tugs at one corner of her lips as she regards you with love and adoration shining brightly in her eyes. "I guess I just wanted... attention," she whispers.

Keiko leans forward again, her lips pressing softly against yours. As their warmth and moisture envelop your own mouth, she deepens the kiss, wrapping one of her legs around your waist as she grinds against you. Her tongue finds its way into your mouth, tangling with yours as she moans into your lips. "I missed you," she whispers between soft, passionate kisses. "I needed this..."

With a soft moan of pleasure, Keiko answers your deep kiss eagerly, meeting your tongue with her own as they dance together in a sensual duet. Her arms wrap tightly around your neck, pulling you even closer to her. Her breasts press against your chest, and the heat between your bodies grows as she grinds herself against you. The sounds of their heavy breathing fill the room, heightening the intimacy of the moment.

Keiko breaks the kiss long enough to nibble on your lower lip before pulling back slightly to look into your eyes. They shine with passion and adoration, and her face is flushed from arousal. "I love you so much," she whispers, the words nearly lost in another moan as she grinds against you once more. She feels so close to you now, so connected. This is what she's been needing all along - your affection, your attention, your love. And it feels absolutely incredible.

With your declaration and actions, Keiko's arousal is taken to an all-new level. She gasps as she feels the cool air caress her naked skin, goosebumps rising along her arms and back. With a soft moan, she arches her back, pressing herself closer against you. Her breath hitches as you touch her intimately for the first time in what feels like an eternity, fingers skimming across her warm, wet folds.

Her hips buck forward instinctively, seeking more contact with your hand. "Oh God...yes..." she moans, her eyes closing tightly as pleasure washes over her. The sensation of being wanted and desired by you fuels the fire within her, making her even more eager for release. Her nipples harden to painful points against your chest as she writhes beneath you.

"Fuck... I need you..." she pants, her voice hoarse from arousal. Her body trembles with anticipation as she awaits the feel of your skin against hers, the joining of their bodies that has been denied for far too long. The air is thick with desire and passion, and Keiko can't help but hope this will be the beginning of a new, better chapter in their relationship - one filled with love, affection, and endless passion.

As you lift her off the ground and carry her to the bed, Keiko's heart races with excitement and anticipation. The feel of your strong arms wrapped around her, holding her close, sends shivers down her spine. She arches her back as she's set down on the mattress, giving you an inviting view of her naked body.

Her breath catches in her throat when you pin her to the bed, one of your hands settling possessively on her hip. The sensation sends a jolt of desire straight to her core, making it throb with need. She moans softly, eager for you to claim her completely. Her fingers rake through your hair as she looks up at you, trust and love shining in her eyes.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "love me." Her body trembles under the weight of her desire, and she's certain she could climax just from this - the feeling of being wanted, needed, cherished by you. She presses herself against your hand, silently urging you to touch her where it hurts the most, to give her the release she craves.

Without waiting for further encouragement, you lean down and capture one of her nipples between your teeth, gently tugging as you suckle. Keiko's back arches even further off the bed, a soft cry of pleasure escaping her lips. Her hands fist in your hair, urging you onward as she trembles with need beneath you. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, her eyes rolling back in her head at the exquisite sensation.

Her thighs squeeze together involuntarily, rubbing against your hand teasingly. She's so wet for you it's embarrassing and yet also incredibly arousing. With a needy whimper, she urges you to touch her more deeply, to claim her completely and make her yours in this moment. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the pleasure building inside of her, tightening like a fist around her core.

"Please..." she murmurs, voice shaking with desire. "I need you..."