Looking at Rebecca, you decided to swap your upper body halves with each other. Just for kicks. In an instant, it was done.
You felt Rebecca's...or rather your...awesome breasts. They felt perky, yet soft, and you moan just a little, then smile. How do women handle having these? ...You smirked again at your last perverted thought. Rebecca then walked over to you. She seemed to look at you longingly, but only briefly, hoping you didn't notice.
You did notice though. "Rebecca, do you have something to say to me?"
"...No..."
"Are you sure?"
"Okay...I'll tell you. ...Ever since I can remember, I've kind of...found you attractive."
"Really?"
"Yeah...so I was wondering...do you want to maybe go out to dinner sometime?"
Rebecca then noticed the remote sticking out of your pocket and said, "Umm...why do you have a remote on you?"
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