She already knows the answer — you can see it in the way she's watching you, waiting for your hands to close around what she's offering.

Heavy, warm, and real in a way that demands your full attention. The kind of weight that makes your palms ache before you've even touched her.

Go ahead — cup them, squeeze, feel how they overflow your grip. She's not asking a question so much as extending an invitation, and every second you hesitate is a second you're wasting.