She wore her heart on her ass, quite literally. Her round, plump cheeks were always on full display, wiggling and jiggling with every step she took. He couldn't help but stare at her, admiring the way she moved. He fantasized about getting close to that juicy flesh, about burying his face between those cheeks and inhaling her sweet scent.
He finally gathered the courage to approach her at the party. She turned around, revealing those massive orbs in all their glory. He was instantly hard, his cock straining against his pants. She giggled, noticing his arousal. "You like my ass?" She teasingly asked.
He nodded, his mouth going dry. "I want it. All for myself." He confessed.
She looked at him, considering his request. "Only if you promise to give it the attention it deserves."
