You take what you've been wanting.

"Hey Becky, turn around", you say. For a moment, she doesn't respond, but her smile grows.

Soon, she does as you told her, with some guidance from you to support herself on the coffee table. Reaching around, you undo the button on the front of her shorts and pull them down. At first, it's difficult to get her pants down, but when you do, her cheeks nearly clap together.