Is this a Kissing Book?

Since they're alone they start kissing and Ross's hands work their
way down until they're on Rachel's butt. Rachel starts laughing.

ROSS: What, what.

RACHEL: I'm sorry. Oh God, I'm sorry, it's just that when you moved
your hands down to my butt, it was like woah, Ross's hands
are on my butt. Sorry.

ROSS: And that's, that's funny why?

RACHEL: Well it's not, honey I'm sorry, I guess I'm just nervous.
I mean, it's you, ya know, it's us. I mean, we're crossing
that line, sort of a big thing.

ROSS: I, I know it's big, I just didn't know it was uh, ha-ha big.
RACHEL: OK. [start kissing again and Rachel starts lauging again]
ROSS: OK, my hands were no where near your butt.

RACHEL: I know, I know, I know, I know. I was just thinking about
when they were there the last time, I'm sorry. I'm sorry,
I'm sorry. OK, OK, look, woah, I promise, I'm good, I'm not
gonna laugh anymore. OK put your hands back there.

ROSS: No see now, now I can't because uh, I'm feeling too self
conscious.

RACHEL: Just one cheek.

ROSS: Nuh, uh, the moment's gone.

RACHEL: Alright, just put your hands out and I'll back up into them.

ROSS: That's romantic.

RACHEL: C'mon touch it.

ROSS: No.

RACHEL: Oh, come on squeeze it.

ROSS: No.

RACHEL: Rub it.

ROSS: No.

RACHEL: Oh, come on, would you just grab my ass.