Oh, she knew. There was a reason she only bothered to buy cheap sweaters these days. She knew he was fond of making her pulled the hem up just enough to show a sliver of underboob without actually letting them out before... well, it stained the inside of the sweater, put it that way.

"I'll sit up. They're wobbly less while you work." Although, being blessed with such healthy, firms breasts as hers, they'd also keep their shape just fine if she did lie down at some point. Smiling, she sat up on the bench for him. There was plenty of room, but all the same she added, "Just mind my stuff before you get too excited."