Custom Harvest

I only had my college sweats and a T-shirt to wear. Somehow I lost my underwear in the room and couldn’t locate them. I figured it would be fine to head into the kitchen to say good morning and leave her alone. Tammy greeted me with a smile and when I motioned that I was gonna leave she said to sit and eat first. Jenny said to take care of you and you don’t have to work till noon. At first I hadn’t noticed but Tammy was wearing a thin floral print robe that only went down to mid thigh. She was in pretty good shape for her age and you could tell her breasts were ample to say the least based on the outline of her robe. Watching her cook with her back to me I couldn’t help but ogle her legs sticking out the bottom of the robe and her fairly thick outline of her butt. It was likely part to Jenny making me so horny these past few days that I started to get a semi in my sweats. I must’ve been in a daze when Tammy spoke “Coffee?” cause I didn’t hear a thing. “Ugh, what?” I replied. “Would you like coffee?” Tammy asked again. “Yes please!” She motioned to the pot and I got up without thinking about my hard on and went to get a coffee. Tammy asked for me to pour her a cup too but with no cream or sugar, “I’m on a diet!” When she said diet I instinctively looked her up and down and said “ Why? You look great!” When I looked down she also gave me the once over and it was then she spotted my erection. I was turning red as was she but I figured whatever and pretended not to notice. I switched the conversation back to her and made note that guys likely hit on her all the time. She turned back to the oven and laughed “I wish, It’s been a while!” She then added “I wouldn’t know a ‘come on’ if it hit me in the face”.