"Exactly, though...I like these right here best of all," he let a hand brush over her chest lightly as he squeezed her a little tighter.

"So you won't get angry if I stare at Abby's arse, then? I should have started this years ago." He grinned against hair, rocking her back and forth a little. "Come on, at least someone here better have spiked the punch by now."