A woman in her fifties, half asleep, sitting in a chair, her robe more open, revealing a beautiful cleavage, and one leg bare, with a stocking at mid-thigh. A man puts his hand in and squeezes her breast. He looked at her, ready to pull away in case she woke up, but nothing. He pressed harder, noticing where her nipple was, and rubbed it with his fingers, happily making it grow.