We didn’t even have time for sex.Judy put on her black thong and did not wear a bra. Then she went back into the dressing room, to put on her makeup...and do her hair. When she came out she had on a long green dress that buttoned up the front, it also had a slit up to the middle of her thigh. She had left three or four buttons undone so you could see a little cleavage. With her tan those green eyes and blonde hair she looked ready to eat. I jumped out of the Jacuzzi and I don’t have to tell you. ’ Dolores the waitress stopped to take their orders. Hannah said, ‘I’d like some buttered toast and orange juice, please.’ Tom frowned at Hannah, and said, ‘Bring us two Pancake Specials, and more coffee, when you have a chance, Dolores.’ ‘Okay, thanks guys. It’ll be just a few minutes,’ She waddled off to the next table. ‘You have to eat more than toast. When was the last time you had a decent meal?’ ‘I’ll survive.’ Tom stepped across the aisle and picked up a discarded newspaper from the. "Or just beautiful," I said. I could have gone on, had it been polite, to describe all the other things that attracted me-- large, high breasts which jutted out heroically; rounded bubble butt, a little broad and soft by model standards, breathtaking to me in tight jeans as she strolled back and forth through the restaurant that night, the click of her heels on the hard floor; and finally those long, long legs, starting somewhere around my chest, thick at the top, coming to a point with her. It would take me months to recover enough from her death to start acting normal again.A week after I buried her along side my grandfather, I was called to her lawyer’s office. It was there I was told my grandmother was actually a very wealthy woman. Unknown to me my grandfather was a very successful business man throughout the years and was very frugal with his money. Of course, with his passing everything went to his wife.For a moment I wondered why my grandmother continued to work as she did.