[After a few moments, John one-handedly (and somewhat awkwardly) pushes himself back up into a sitting position. He spends a good minute just staring blatantly at his hand and Rose's chest, the look in his eyes oddly reverent, almost. And then, he lifts his other hand and brings it to rest gently on Rose's other still-clothed breast.]
[Nope. It's not hard at all. Look at him getting to second base here.]
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[Nope. It's not hard at all. Look at him getting to second base here.]