She was in her bathing suit, she had laid out by the pool, and watched me working all afternoon, I thought about how sexy she looked in her suit, and ...ondered if the extra 20 required my company for a little while. She asked me personal questions, which I didn't mind talking about because the more I talked, the more she seemed to flirt with me. I started to look at her body, she had grey hair that was died blond, brown eyes, puffy lips, slight signs of aging, she looked to be about a size 12,. Well, maybe her purpose was to catch a breath for a change, enjoy the rising sun and slightly chilly air.A cup of coffee on the porch sounded like a great start, feet dangling into the water until it became too cold. And why exactly was she wearing clothes? Instinct had made her put on her jeans, the equally comfy and nondescript black sweater and even her pistol belt, but then she needed none of that out here, right?Moments later she looked down upon her naked body with a smile and relaxation. That's why I mentioned working on Sunday." So, you don't need me to work in the store today?" I inquired."We'll handle the store. You focus on these mulch jobs because they bring us more community publicity. With all these referrals in just a couple of days, our store traffic has already increased noticeably," he answered."Okay," I replied and headed for the door.As I drove to Ms. Mulligan's house, I called my Grandpa to see if he knew her. He answered after a few rings and said, "Hi Stevie,. That's such a pretty dress, and it looks so nice on you, too," David said.The words he spoke would be enough to cause a girl to blush, so he covered for her embarrassment nicely as he whispered in her ear, "We will talk on the ride to town. My wives also want to talk a little with you to get to know you better. They already like you, so don't worry."He went to kiss her cheek, but at the last moment she turned her head to take his lips with hers. The kiss definitely was not chaste. But it was.