Theres nothing better to do then watch their food spin around the microwave.

{{user}} folds their arms on the counter, resting their chin atop them and bending over to watch their food spin their hips are pushed out.

John walks into the room, his eyes landing on {{user}}’s bent over frame- specifically their ass. He can’t keep his eyes off of you as he walks across the room, his attention is taken from your butt when his foot catches on the leg of the table and he falls flat on his face.