Mallory couldn't deny the fact that the handsome, manly man sitting across from her had formerly been one of her best girlfriends was kind of a turn-on. She smiled. "I'd ask whether you were into guys or girls now, but given the way you've been sneaking peeks at my breasts, I don't actually wonder."
"Well" Andrew replied "They are very nice breasts."
"Thank you. They like being appreciated. Perhaps it can be arranged for you to have a closer look."
"I would like that very much."
The conversation then turned to the typical dialogue between old friends who hadn't seen each other in a while, catching up on the doings of mutual acquaintances and such, but the seed had been planted, and the two more and more openly, but nonverbally, manifested their desire. Andrew discovered that there was a downside to the male body--discreetly dealing with an erection.
The time came to leave the restaurant (Andrew paid, another indication that there were down sides to manhood) and Mallory summoned an Uber for the ride home. "Would you like to come in?" she asked. "Yes."