Change the table

A few minutes later and you had some pasta boiling on the stove while the two of you were sitting at the table. Rebecca, still with her perfect posture, and you with your crap posture. You decided to make a slight change to the table, altering its height so that, when Rebecca was sitting with her chair pushed in like she currently was, her breasts would rest perfectly on the table top. The table changed from a normal table to a breakfast bar, with the wrong sized chairs.

“We really should buy proper chairs” Rebecca said, adjusting her position. You watched as she straightened her back, moved her chair in, and then slouched ever so slightly, allowing her breasts to rest on the tabletop. You oculd see some of the breast flesh being pushed up over the top of her bra a bit more, and wondered if she noticed.