The ex and I still text. It’s a fiery, flirty banter. She and her new guy went out last night to a bar that used to be our favorite spot for drinks.

We fucked several times years ago in their questionable restrooms. It’s the sort of place where you can mostly get away with it.

Apparently the memories left her feeling nostalgic. She text me from the bar telling me just being there was getting her aroused. Fifteen minutes later comes another text saying she had to sneak off to do something about it and a few second video of her rubbing her clit.

I replayed my own memories of those times while banging my current partner last night. Fun for everyone apparently!