DSVR-01733 [VR] My Ex-Girlfriend’s Kisses & Blowjobs Were Unbelievably Of The Best Memory Of My Life! I Can’t Forget The Teasing Kisses… Revolutionary
Movie Information:
ID Code: DSVR-01733
Release Date: 04/08/2025
Category: Censored , Virtual Girlfriend , VR , Deep Throating , Nakadashi
Actress: Konno Hikaru
Tags:
Studio Label: SOD Create
Online stream:
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Scene 1: The Chance Meeting
It started with a
coincidence—an alumni party he hadn’t planned to attend, and a voice he hadn’t
heard in six years.
“I was wondering if
you’d show up,” she said.
Hikaru stood across
the room, drink in hand, hair longer than he remembered, eyes just as mocking.
Takumi blinked. “I
didn’t expect you here.”
“You never expect
me,” she said, walking closer. “That was always your problem.”
Scene 2: Old Sparks, New Fire
Later that night,
they stepped out for air. The city buzzed below them from the rooftop.
“You’ve changed,”
she said, stepping into his space. “New haircut. Stiffer shoulders. But your
eyes still give you away.”
He laughed under his
breath. “Still reading me like a book?”
“No,” she replied,
eyes lingering on his lips. “More like… remembering the pages.”
The silence between
them felt full, like a pulled thread ready to snap.
“You still think
about it?” she asked.
He didn’t have to
ask what she meant.
“Kisses,” he
murmured, voice low. “Always the kisses.”
She smiled, not
sweetly, but with the precision of someone who knew exactly what power she had.
“And the way I used
to lean in,” she whispered, stepping so close he could feel her breath, “but
never let you take control.”
Scene 3: The Apartment
They ended up in his
apartment. Just for “one more drink.” Just to “catch up.”
“You’ve done well,”
she said, glancing around. “Minimalist. Cold. Like you.”
“You liked cold,” he
replied.
“I liked melting
it,” she corrected.
She sat on the
couch, crossed her legs, and let her fingers trail along the rim of her glass.
“You were always too
careful with me,” she said. “Too respectful. Even when I begged you not
to be.”
Takumi sat beside
her. Close.
“And you always knew
how to make me fall apart with just a kiss,” he said.
“Still can.”
She kissed him.
It wasn’t nostalgic.
It was electric. Familiar lips with unfamiliar restraint—years of tension
packed into seconds.
And when she pulled
away, lips swollen, breath unsteady, she whispered, “You remember how I used to
leave? Always before it went too far?”
He nodded.
She leaned in again.
“Not this time.”
Final Line:
That night, their
reunion didn’t feel like reclaiming the past.
It felt like rewriting it—breath by breath, kiss by kiss.~