Talk...

"So how's your life treating you Sam?" You ask, trying to kill time with idle conversation... She quickly goes into a mini-tirade about something one of her friends had done to their boyfriend and you find yourself droning out at the sound of the gossip coming from her lips...

Your eyes drift down to the sight of her breasts, wishing you could just tear her tanktop off and suck on them until she came...

"And that's why I feel like I don't even need a boyfriend!" She says, snapping you back to reality...