John had been rather mesmerized just staring at her chest for a moment. She truly had beautiful breasts. He looked up when she whispered to him and grinned. "Sorry, Tea. I'm just admiring the view," he said before he reached out to cup her left breast, running his thumb over the nipple. He reached out with his other hand to wrap it around her waist and pull her closer to him again, pressing her chest against his.