It was mid June and strawberries were ripe for the picking. I decide to go out to one of those strawberry farms where you pick your own strawberries. It was about 9 or 10 in the morning. I wanted to get a fairly early start because I knew it was going to get hotter than hell out. I was wearing a muscle shirt and jogging shorts. I started out just moving around picking choice strawberries, when I looked over and seen a mature woman. She was wearing a white top and short shorts. She had dark hair pulled up like Pebbles Flintstone. Her shape was amazing. I decided to meander that way and pick over her way. I think she sensed my intrest, because as I approached she just gave me a sexy smile and went back to picking. She was probably twenty years older than me, but absolutely gorgeous. Kind of like Sophia Loren, dark eyes, pouty lips. I was lusting big time. I tried to ignore her for a bit, so I didn't look quite so obvious. I began to look over now and then and we had eye contact a few times. She made it a point to straighten the huge rock she had on her finger. I just smiled back at her. Before long I was chatting her up. I kept standing up and stretching my back. I would get a great view at her perfect breasts. She was braless, but her nipples were not pointing out as I would have expected. Well now I was on a mission to view those sexy nipples. Again I think she was on to me. She was a little modest at first, then just let her shirt drape open. The first time I got a full view of her breasts, nipples and all, I was just stopped and was staring. She looked up and smiled and said,"you're not going to get much done like that!" Now I knew that she had caught me. She just smiled at went back to picking. She let me look freely and never tried to hide herself. I would look at her tight crotch, shorts being sucked up by her goodness. I wasn't rock hard, but I had a chubby. I had to try to control myself, just so I was able to stand and squat in at least a little comfort. I did catch her checking out my package as I stood a few times. She would just look me in the eye and smile and go back to picking. That whole day was just one big erotic adventure. I couldn't help but think of sucking her nipples each time I took a bite of one of those juicy strawberries.