A comedy

"Hey, guys, I'm kinda in the mood for something more light hearted," you say, trying to catch Amanda's reaction.

She pipes up. "Yeah, that's a good idea." She flashes a glance your way.

Your loins stir at this small flirtation. Man, you are glad you didn't choose to be a chick. Your eyes wander accross her large chest.

Eventually you agree to watch The Wedding Crashers.

You barely see a single frame, your gaze is locked onto Amanda's chest heaving up and down as she breathes.