Comfort her

"Guys our age are fixated on sex," Matt said. "But that doesn't mean we have to be assholes."

"Could have fooled me." She snuggled harder into his chest.

"Yeah, I know." He could stand her all night with her breasts squeezing into his chest.

"Ohmigod, you are perving on me. I can feel your dick."

"Hey, first of all, my dick is hard from making out with Wendy. And second, you're pushing your tits into my chest. Of course I'll respond."

"Oh, so you're turned on by Wendy, huh? Not by me?"

"Okay, I am a pervert. I'm also turned on by you. And not just because you're sticking your tits into me. Just because you're super-sexy and you smell nice."

She smiled at him. "Thanks. You make me feel better. Come on, let's go inside."

He didn't miss the fact that she left her top unbuttoned, her breasts free, and wrapped her arm around his waist as she guided him into the house... and into his bedroom.