Jack watched as her gorgeous specimen of a husband gave the team a quick debrief of the upcoming mission. However, her focus was not on what he was saying, but what he was wearing. That suit did things to her, and by God, that is not America's ass. That's her ass.
Nat smirked from next to her friend and teammate. It wasn't hard to tell what Jack was thinking of. The way she watched Steve when he turned around, and how she would cock her head to the side just the slightest bit, were both dead giveaways. The redhead leaned over, whispering quietly to her friend, "You got some drool there."
Jack glared at the redhead half-heartedly. "Dat ass doe," she replied, slouching in her chair. Her heterochromic eyes were still trained on Steve's, ahem, 'assets', as she told her good friend, "I wanna touch it."
Needless to say, Steve was not amused when his wife actually grabbed his ass in front of everyone.
I wanna touch America's ass, too.