Custom Harvest

She put the sausages on the table and then sat down. The gap got much bigger when she sat down as the robe pushed out and up. I could almost see her nipples and could easily see the rest of her breasts. They were big and a bit saggy but I was more than excited as I now had a full blown erection. I tried not to be obvious but it was extremely difficult not to stare. I was trying to think of something to say that was witty or charming but my mind was blank. There had been quite a long pause in the conversation at this point. Tammy then broke the silence and asked me to pass the salt and pepper. I grabbed both with one hand and as I was reaching towards her I was beginning to lose my grip on the salt so I tried to set them down quickly but in doing so I spilled her coffee cup. The liquid starting to spill onto the table and was running toward the edge. Tammy quickly pushed back in her chair and she stood up to grab a paper towel from the counter while I stood up to move the dishes out of the way. In her hurry she completely forgot about her already loose robe. Although the belt was still tied the robe itself was completely apart in the middle from top to bottom. I still couldn’t see her nipples but I now had a good view of her vagina. It was obvious she had some hair down there but I could tell she kept it trimmed. Tammy was making quick work of my spill and soon she seemed satisfied with the job she had done. I said “sorry about this, I honestly didn’t mean to do that but now I’m glad I did.” Tammy had a puzzled looked on her face when I said that as she was oblivious to her state of undress. When I hinted with my eyes towards her robe she looked down and she quickly covered up. I told her not to be embarrassed, I liked what I saw and hinted towards my tent in my sweatpants.