Finally Adam said, "Here Mrs T let me help you."

He stood up, took the coffee from me and set it on the table. I fixed my robe. Not too tight, but decent. I was still showing some cleavage.

"I'm so sorry Adam," I said. "I didn't mean to embarrass you like that."

Adam was doing his best not to make eye contact. "Ummm, it's ok."

"Yeah sure," I said. "I'm sure the last thing you need is to see ugly old naked body."

"You're not ugly," he mumbled.

"What?," I pretended I didn't hear him.

"You're not ugly," he said more loudly. "You're the prettiest woman I know."

"Prettiest?...