“Well, ever since she got over her hysterectomy, she could … nay lass, I shouldn’t be telling you this.”“Aww, come on Tom, you’ve started...now. She’s not gonna get embarrassed now, is she?”“All right, I’ll tell ye, but make sure it don’t go no further, mind.”“You’re secret’s safe with me Tom, honest.”“Well it was only after her hysterectomy that she could take me proper, see? We used to manage before, but I was always …..” Tom stopped, almost embarrassed.“Go on, I’m listening.” This was getting. ”I did not say a thing, I just turned and went over and put my magazine on top of a pile of other things I wanted and walked out of the shop. I got almost to the backdoor of the house and decided I had better go apologize to Grammy. She had looked upset when I walked out, so I turned and ran back to the open door to the workshop.I could see Grammy through the doorway before I got near the door and when I realized what was going on I jumped to the side. Grammy was still at Gramps workbench, but. “Wow thats a nice one, and the balls are very nice, I do like the hair, may I touch”? “Yes, please touch all you want”. With that she stroked my cock, but seemed more interested in the balls, as she kneaded them, taking time to slide a finger nail into the slit, rubbing the precum over the slit, it was all very erotic, and my cock was stimulated almost to orgasm. I asked to see her breasts, and with that she unbuttoned the blouse, the bra was a front snap type, and she opened it immediately,. That's why I sent you that message at the beginning."As I drank my beer, I also drank in her loveliness. Again I got that feeling that she looked vaguely familiar. As we continued to talk I passed the thought off to the fact that I must be dreaming because there is no way I'd forget someone who looked as drop dead gorgeous as Michelline did.Halfway through our beers as we were talking, I just leaned over and gave her a kiss. It wasn't a long kiss or even very passionate, it was just a nice kiss.