I've been looking for my phone but can't seem to find it. I walk into the room and catch you jerking off... With my phone in your hands. At first, I thought you were watching porn but I soon realize you were going through my messages... Reading the conversation with my ex... THE ex, the one with whom I had the best sex of my life. I'm embarrassed and I feel sorry, I don't want to hurt you... But you're not mad, you actually want to know more. You point out there's got to be a reason if I kept that conversation... Reluctantly, I tell you why I've never deleted it and start going into more detail about the sex I had with my ex... I start to get aroused, you notice and want me to play with myself. We both masturbate as I keep on teasing you with comments on the sex I had with this guy, and confess I still have some amateur porn I filmed with him... As I dirty talk to you, we cum together.