The porch Light was dim.

They hugged and kissed passionately. Waylen sensed that Rena was as turned on as he was, He stared at her and gasped, “You haven't been like this in a long time."

Rena began unbuttoning his shirt. She kept going until his strong, lean chest muscles popped into view. He was handsome and charming, and even had a good figure.

Rena raised her head, kissed his chin, and said affectionately, "Waylen, I'm the only one who knows all these good things about you, right?"

Waylen looked down at her.

At this moment, he seemed to see the former Rena, the woman he once shared a home and life with.

Back then, she had always wanted him to hold her and yearned for his body very much.

Rena's words greatly satisfied his male pride. He held her face and whispered, “Yes, you are. Rena, you're the only one for me now and forever."

Hearing this, Rena kissed him more intensely. Waylen picked her up and put her on the piano.

The piano made a sound on the impact.

They had been away from each other for a few days, so their reunion was wild and sweet all at once. Waylen finally got his wish and had Rena once again in this apartment.

They made love repeatedly and thoroughly.

They had no words because they understood all too well the things they made each other feel.

Waylen was his old self again. He was back.

Finally, Rena had an orgasm. She touched her husband's face and whispered, “Are you really back, Waylen?"

Rena wrapped her arms around Waylen's neck,

No longer able to restrain her emotions, she began sobbing.

Was Waylen really back?

Had he really remembered all their good and bad memories together? The tears on Rena's face saddened Waylen.

“Please don't cry," he said in a low and gentle voice, as if coaxing a little girl.

"I really am back, Rena. I'm back in one piece."

Despite the sorrow that they both felt, they made love.