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