I loved my ex-girlfriend's dimples. My thumbs fit perfectly, and my fingerprints are embedded there.

It's dark in the room full of people, all moaning, slurping, and fucking. I arrive late and join the fray. A mouth on my cock gets me fully hard, and I want to fuck.

I turn to see a beautiful bum wiggling at me, her pussy asking for my attention. A quick move and I grab her, push in, and my thumbs find... dimples.

Those dimples.

"Hello, Kimmie," I chuckle.

"Just shut up and fuck me," she replies.

Just like old times.