House Rules
At some point she's changed again, and you try to not make obvious how much sexy you think her naked body is by staring so directly at it.
She doesn't notice. She's in full flow now, examining herself in the mirror and talking without pause, the original plan of getting to know each other having quietly evolved into Gabbie telling you everything about herself with the openness of someone who has never once considered the concept of oversharing.
The photographer who keeps asking her out. The time she accidentally sent a very explicit text to her mom. The ex who was honestly not that great in bed but had a really huge cock.
You are very focus on not being mesmerized by her tits.
"Am I talking too much?" she asks, not pausing.
"No," you say. "Not at all."