Not really... Her smile is everything...

"What gets me off most...?" You ask your girlfriend, thinking hard while your eyes roam her body. "Well... I love your hair, and your beautiful face and your cheeks..."

"Mm-hmm." She replies, smiling as your hand caress her cheek and then continue down her neck and chest until it's groping one of her breasts.

"I really love your breasts... And your belly button..." You slide your hand down to her belly and make her giggle as you playfully poke her button with a finger. "And I love your hips... Your thighs, and your entire legs... And I love your firm buttocks, and the crack between them..."

Your hand caress every part of her that you mention, and you pause only for a moment with your finger lingering at her puckered asshole, making her gasp and raise her eyebrows at you. "And i love your little asshole..." You smile teasingly at her, then make her jump a little as you put your other hand right at her crotch. "And I love your little pussy... And this little tuft..."

She giggles a little as you pull a little at her small tuft of pubic hair, and relaxes a little as you let both hands travel up to her back. Embracing her, you pull her close and press your lips to hers.

"You still haven't said what gets you off the most!" she smiles accusingly when you finally break the kiss, but you hush her by putting a finger to her lips.

"I'm saying that I'm getting off the most by your whole appearance but,..." Your finger caress the outlines of her lips and then up along her cheek. "...More than anything else, I get so fucking turned on by these lovely dimples of yours..."

Your voice and touch remain soft and calm, but your language and somewhat odd confession makes Jess face suddenly blush red. "You really thought that out, didn't you?" she asks, trying to keep from smiling as she looks you deep in your eyes. "It's pretty deep, isn't it? That you like it the most as long as I'm happy...?"

"Not at all..." You interrupt her, still caressing her cheek while not quite being able to keep a playful chuckle from disturbing the softness of your voice. "I just love your dimples... I'd fuck them if I could..."

This comment makes her blush even more, staring at you in shock before suddenly errupting in loud laughter. You laugh with her, just not quite as loudly as you wish to keep playing this little game.

"So, you really love my dimples then...?" Jessica asks, still chuckling breathlessly after her outbreak of uncontrolable laughing.

"Yeah." You reply, catching her cheek in your hand again.

"I'm sorry then, but I doubt you can actually... fuck them!" she giggles. "And I've allready given you a blowjob today, which is the closest thing I can think of, so I guess you'll have to be content with my smiling...?"

"Hmm... I guess..." You sigh, pouting your lips while poking her cheeks gently as if testing their ableness to get fucked, making her giggle even more.

A quite good answer, it seems... Now, is there anything else that could work as a substitute...?