"Mmm…" Sophie sighed contentedly, burying her face in his neck as she hugged him tight...
"Uhm… your breasts," Stan said with a deliberate cough, trying to keep his voice light even as his hands instinctively settled on her waist. "You're really not playing fair tonight."
In response, Sophie rose slightly on her toes, her lips brushing his earlobe.
She hugged him even tighter, deliberately pressing her chest harder against him so he could feel the full, pillowy softness of her breasts compressing between them. It was a nice amazing feeling that Stan just couldn't get enough of, half of him wanted Sophie to stay like that forever.
"Don't you like feeling my breasts, Stan?" she whispered, her voice low and dripping with seduction, warm breath tickling his ear. "Don't you like it when they press against you like this… so soft and heavy?"
The hug stretched longer than normal. Neither of them made any move to pull away.
