Date: Wed, 3 Jul 2019 20:00:18 -0500 From: Nicholas DePuy Subject: Abby?s Discovery 22 Please donate to Nifty and keep these stories available for all. Thank you. Usual disclaimers, don't read if you're not allowed. This story has sexual representation among minors and adults. Stop reading this now if that's not what you're into. All characters are fictional. Chapter 22 The weeks flew by. My greenhouse was finished and planted, the entire community came to my class and the hall was packed. Now most families were growing something of their own. I got quite a few requests to come and review how they were doing. Kelley and I went to visit Grandma and the `duke'. When we got off the plane, Grandma hugged us both then looked me over. "Oh honey, you're getting so big! But don't you own a bra? No, silly me, you don't. Do you want to go buy one?" I looked down at myself. The air was chilly and I only had a t-shirt on. My nipples were obviously hard. "Oops, sorry Grandma, yes, a bra would be a good idea." She laughed "Don't be sorry to me, I lived through the 60's. C'mon, lets go grab a bite and then take you shopping." We ate at a casual restaurant, and now that I was aware of my nipples, I noticed plenty of people were too. A older teenager actually leered. I flipped him the bird and switched spots so he couldn't grope me with his eyes. "Abby, don't be too hard on they boys, you're a beautiful girl and showing quite a bit. Men can't help themselves." "I know Grandma, I'm usually not, but he was being obscene about it." Her eyebrows went up and she glared at the boy. She took me shopping to an upscale boutique. The sales woman took one look at me. "Time for a bra?" I nodded "Something pretty, I'm a nudist but I like pretty things." Her eyebrows shot up and looked at Grandma. "Oh not me!" She laughed The woman realized I was serious then took me to the petite section. She cave me a simple bra and said "Here, put this on so we can measure you." I went in the changing room, remembering not to strip my shirt off in public, and put on the bra. After a couple minutes of messing with the catches, I slipped my arms out of the straps and spun the bra around so I could see what I was doing. I came out and she smiled at me. "Most women put their shirt back on, but in your case we won't worry about that. She took some measurements. "A, probably could go B since you're still growing. If you like, I can come in and help you adjust it." She handed me a couple to try on. The A cup was a little tight, my boobs bulged a little at he top. "No, that won't do. Try the B." I put on the other one and she adjusted it for me. It was a little loose at the top. "Hmm, I'll be right back". She came back with 2 silicone breast enhancers. "Tuck these under your breasts." I did and looked again. "Perfect!" She said. "And the new ones will stick to the inside of your bra so you want have to mess with adjusting them." "Cool". The white fabric contrasted brightly against my deep tan. I took the loaners off and slipped my shirt back on. She then walked me around the store, pointing out different features of the bras. I didn't need all that, just something pretty and simple. I chose a couple and went back to the dressing room. The first one I tried was beautiful! I tucked the enhancers in and admired myself. I wanted to show Kelley. "Kelley, can you come in and give me your opinion?" "Erm, that's not-" the woman started "They're nudists for pity sake!" My Grandmother reminded her. She relented and Kelley came in. "Wow, that's really pretty!" "I know, I like it but wanted your opinion." Then we heard my Grandmother outside. "They're a couple, not siblings." We both laughed and I pulled off the bra to put the other one on. "Hmm, that's nice too, but it clashes with your tan." I looked and agreed. I stripped it off and put my t-shirt back on. "This one." I said holding up the winner. The woman still looked a little flustered but said "Ok, what about a sports bra? You obviously exercise, to they hurt when you do?" "Yeah, will a sports bra keep them from bouncing so much?" She laughed "Yes sweetie, it will." I did a little dance and she showed me to the right section. I picked a bright yellow that looked good against my tan arm. "Anything else? A strapless perhaps?" I looked at Grandma. "Of course honey, I don't get to dote on you kids as much as I'd like." We looked at the strapless bras. The woman pulled one off the rack, "These have grippy material that's much more comfortable than most strapless. That way the bra doesn't ride down on you. I picked another color that would look good and tried it on. I liked that one too. I came back out with my choices in hand. Grandma hooked her arm in mine and let me to the perfume. "A beautiful young lady needs a couple perfumes too." I grinned. Makeup, bras, and now perfume! I was becoming a woman! The woman helped me pick out a couple with little squares of paper and a canister of coffee to clear my nose. We went and checked out and I almost fell over at the total. Grandma laughed at me. "Abby, quality ladies goods are expensive. It's fine, really." "Glad I'm a nudist then, I'd go broke" A woman near by snapped her head around. "What? You let that little girl run around nude?" She railed at my Grandmother. "She doesn't `let' me do anything! I chose to be nudist and introduced the rest of my family to it. Mind your own business." The shopper stared at me. "Well, I never!" And stomped away. "Sorry I blew up like that Grandma, ignorant people like that are why more people in the USA aren't nudists. They all think it's about sex!" She chuckled, "Abby, I was about to light into her myself, you just beat me to the punch. We finished paying and I went back to the dressing room to put the bra and enhancers on. Grandma nodded approvingly then we dabbed on some of the sample perfume I'd bought. Grandma showed me how to spread it properly and we left. In the car, Kelley sniffed appreciatively. "Wow, you smell nice!" I blushed a little and giggled. I'd always heard (from Angela mostly) that bras were uncomfortable. This one wasn't. It hugged my body nicely. We got to Grandmas and she showed us to our rooms. "Now I know you to usually sleep together, and your Dad said you'd fight me, but please respect my home. I'm cool, but still a little old fashioned." I hugged her, "We will Grandma, I promise. We'll be a little lonely but we'll survive." Dad had warned us about this and we decided before hand that it would be fine. She hugged me, then Kelley, "Thank you kids, you are both very mature!" We set out our clothes and went to watch tv with Grandma. Kelley asked if she minded if he studied. "Of course not! Do you have a test? Bob and Susan said a couple weeks would hurt your studies but.." "No Grandma, no tests. Kelley and I are just passionate about our studies." I went on to tell her about our school and our subjects of interest. "Sports medicine? Never heard of it." "In a nut-shell, I'll be making sure that athletes don't injure themselves during training. And helping with rehabilitation if they do get hurt." "Interesting, does it pay well?" "Pretty well, not as much as an MD, but six figures for the good ones." "And what about you Abby? Will agriculture pay well?" "Not right now, mostly we need to get the movement to critical mass, once that tips though, the most experienced designers will be able to write their own paychecks." "And how long will that take?" "I'll finish the course work while we're on our trip, then I go to hands-on in February." "Whoo, won't that be cold? Even in your neck of the woods?" "Not in Australia where my course is. I could do it somewhere else but I want to learn from the master." "Australia??? Wow honey, that's awesome! Who's going with you?" "No one, there are dorms at the Institute and I'll sleep there." "Won't you be scared to be on your own?" "Maybe at first, then I'll be too busy to be scared." "Wow! And everyone is ok with a 10 year old doing this?" "Not at first, I had to submit a few designs to prove that I was serious. The head guy and I actually chatted over Skype and he finally approved it. He was really impressed with one of my designs , said he couldn't have done better." Of course I'd put clothes on for the interview. We chatted more about the details of the work I'd be doing estimates, permits, the boring stuff. At bedtime, Grandma walked us to our rooms `to make sure we didn't need anything'. Kelley and I kissed good night (Grandma turned away respectfully after a second before she realized what we were doing) and went to bed. The bed was too empty and it took me while to get to sleep. I woke Thursday, I threw on some shorts and a shirt for yoga and to go shower, then dressed for the day. "Good morning Grandma." I said giving her a hug. "Good morning honey." She hugged me back "I thought about what you said to that woman yesterday and I realized that I had the same attitude. I'm sorry." "It's ok, I never got a bad vibe from you." "Well good. And if you kids are more comfortable nude, then I'm ok with it. Just in the house though!" "Really!? You're the best Grandma!" I went to my room and stripped. Kelley came out looking sleepy, his hair tousled. "What's going on?" He asked "Grandma said we can be nude in the house if we want. She's so cool!" "Cool" He said and dropped his shorts and tossed them in his room. He went to shower and I went back to help with breakfast. Grandma looked at me, a little uncomfortable still. "Grandma, we can put clothes on if we make you uncomfortable. Really, we don't mind." "No that's not it honey, I was thinking of joining you. But you don't want to see a wrinkly old lady naked." "Grandma!" I said in my best teenager tone. "First off, you're not old. Second, we see naked people of all ages at home and at the resort. It's not a beauty contest either, it just about being free and comfortable in your own skin." "63 is old." She laughed I scoffed "No it's not, you'll still be around to see your great grandkids!" "Not too soon though, ok?" She chuckled "Oh no! I want to enjoy being a kid. Probably in my 20's like you, Mom, and Dad." I looked at her seriously. "Tell you what, let me take over here, and you go take off your clothes. Then when you're ready, just come out like you own the place." She still looked uncertain but chuckled at my attempt to lighten the mood. She nodded and went to her room. Kelley came out and started helping me with breakfast. "Where'd your Grandma go?" "She went to get naked, she's gonna join us when she's ready." "Cool!" He smiled he put on an apron, a silly frilly thing my Grandmother used and I laughed. He laughed too and started the bacon. When I put the eggs in the pan, I went to knock on Grandma's door. "That you Abby?" "Yep, breakfast is almost ready. If you're not ready just put your clothes back on so breakfast doesn't get cold." "Actually, would you mind coming in for a minute?" "Sure, just a sec" I poked my head in the kitchen. "Can you watch the eggs, Grandma needs something." "Sure, got it." I opened Grandma's door and went in, closing it behind me. She was standing, nude, in front of a full length mirror. "Hey, how are you doing?" She hadn't let herself go as many older people seemed to do. She still had a waistline, her body had sagged a bit, but not really that bad at all. She turned around. "How do I look? Am I hideous?" I was shocked and it showed. "No you're not hideous at all! You're beautiful!" "Cmon Abby, don't try and BS your Grandma." "I'm not! I bet you could pick up guys half your age!" I had an idea "Wait, I'll be right back" I ran to the kitchen and pulled the eggs off, half cooked. "We need a few minutes, Grandma thinks she's hideous." I grabbed my iPad and went back to her room. I sat on the bed and patted it next to me. Then I pulled up the private section of the resort's website and handed it to her. She flipped through the pictures slowly. She saw all the shapes and sizes of people. "Grandma," I said and put an arm around her. "A lot of these women would kill to look as good as you do." She paused on a very chubby woman in her forties with her husband and kids posing and smiling. "You take good care of yourself" I said shaking her a little. She teared up a little and hugged me. "Thank you sweetheart, you made an old lady happy." "And quit saying you're old!" I flipped through to a wizened old woman in a five generation picture. "She doesn't!" It was true, we'd met her during our second week and she was happy and lively. I stood up and took her hand. "Cmon, Kelley is holding breakfast for us." I was a little assertive but I sensed that's what she needed. She got up and we walked out, still holding hands. "Wow," Kelley said when he saw her. "I can't wait to get old if that's what old looks like!" He was laying it on a little thick, but Grandma blushed and laughed. He finished breakfast and we sat down to eat. By the time breakfast was over, she was her old self again. We chatted and played cards, teaching Kelley and me a new game. Then she looked out back. She had a pool and a privacy fence. I grinned. "It's a beautiful day, let's go swimming." She grinned back at me. "Deal" We went outside and the sun warmed our skin. If the wind was blowing it would be chilly but the fence blocked it. Kelley and I jumped it the pool. Alright, the water was cold, but we got used to it quickly. Kelly and I swam a couple laps while Grandma put on sunscreen. Kelley hopped out and dried his hands. "I'll get your back" She looked a little sheepish but gave him the lotion and he rubbed it into her back for her. God my man was so sweet! She sunned for a bit then got in the pool and swam more laps with us. She was a great swimmer and Kelley said so. "I swam in high school and college I keep up with it since it's good for my joints." He held his hand up for a high five and she slapped it. We finished our laps then Grandma got out some floating chairs. We floated and chatted, Grandma and Kelley comparing races and Olympiads they followed. They had a lot in common. Grandma made lunch and we ate by the pool. Then we got in the hot tub and soaked. The hot water felt wonderful on my breasts. We talked more about home and the resort. "You have to come to the season blow out!" I told her. "They pull out all the stops with a carnival and everything." "Oh my, that does sound like fun!" She said and agreed. I whooped and hugged her. Dad had gotten me a phone for the trip and I jumped up and grabbed it. I dialed his number. "Hey Abby, is everything ok?" "Great Dad! Grandma is coming to the season blow out!" He bellowed laughter. "Well That didn't take long!" We chatted for a minute and hung up. "Dad is gonna change out reservation to a 2 bedroom, us kids will be in the main room." "Well, I don't want to put you kids out..." "We always sleep in the main room, you'll see" I pulled up their main site and showed her. "Oh, ok like a regular hotel room with rooms added on." Dad sent a text to say it was all set. We got back in the pool and Kelley and I horsed around while Grandma floated. She took us to dinner that night after taking us both shopping again. The restaurant was `very fancy' she told us. Kelley got a grey suit and I got a red strapless knee length dress that looked good against his suit. All gussied up (Grandma's word, not mine) we went to dinner. Kelley raved about the food, saying he hope he could cook this good someday. Then came dessert. I got a tiramisu that was to die for and Kelley got berries and cream with a brûlée's on top. He rolled his eyes in appreciation. After, we walked a bit, Grandma showing us the sights. Back at home we stripped and carefully hung up our new clothes. We watched an old movie (80s! Gasp!) but it was good. And then headed off to bed. "Kids," Grandma stopped us. "Thank you. This was the best day I've had in a while." We went back and hugged her. "Us too!" We said in unison. Sure, our perspective was different but we meant it. I crawled into bed and was instantly asleep We spent the day Friday touring the landscape. I never new Montana was so beautiful. I took lots of pictures with my phone and also used my selfie stick to get us all in the pictures. That night, we looked through them. "Abby, these are amazing! Even the selfies! You should be a photographer!" "Oh she is, hun pull up the pics you took of me." I got out my iPad and brought up the pictures. I had taken more after the shoot in the suite. "These are better than the ones on that website! Why aren't you doing their pictures?" I laughed "`Cause we just started going this year Grandma!" "You should submit these and bounce their old one. You are such a talented woman!" She flipped through them again, agog. "Do you have a real camera?" "Not yet, Alex and I are taxing Mom and dads finances with our interests. Alex wants a $10,000 computer for his video game design." "That thing better make you breakfast too!" Grandma said, shocked. "You should come visit before the weekend. Alex can show you his passions and I can show you mine." "That's a wonderful idea!" We were all bushed from the day so we turned in early. We woke Saturday and showered. I waited for Kelley and dried my hair. We went to the living room and found Grandma on the phone. "Don't be silly Robert, I don't get to dote on my grandkids nearly enough. Besides it's for school and their futures...I have plenty of money. I don't want the tax man to get it all when I die so small gifts are a perfect way to pass down wealth...well if that happens, I'll just come live with you" she chuckled "...yes Robert, I won't spoil them...I love you too honey. Ok see you soon." She hung up. "So kids. We have an adventure today. What do you need for your studies? I've already agreed to but Alex the computer he wants, what do you two need for yours?" "Me??" Kelley gasped. "Yes, you too. Robert says you're part of the family so I mean you too!" "Can I have a camera?" I asked "I was already planning on that, what else? Oh, and I am paying for your trip to Australia too." I was dumbfounded. "Well the only thing I'm missing out on is a personal trainer class." Kelley said "Where's the best one?" She asked "Austin Texas. But it's way too much." "You let me decide that. How much?" "$8000" "Done. You make the arrangements and have them send me the bill." Kelley's knees let go and flopped into a chair. "Abby?" All I really wanted was a camera. I thought hard. "Well, I have no idea what it'll cost so I'll have to call some people. But a few acres of land to practice and expand permaculture would be amazing." I was breathless. "Ok, find out what it'll cost. I have plenty of money and can't hope to spend it all before I die. And like I said to your father, I'd rather my family gets it than the tax-man." "Grandma.." I choked up "I-I don't know what to say." "Just thank you. That's all I need." I rushed to her and put her in a bear hug. "Thank you! Thank you thank you thank you!" Kelley got up "Mrs-" "Dottie or Grandma. Family doesn't use `Mrs anything'." "Dottie, I can't thank you enough. Thank you sooo much." He also hugged her. "You're very welcome kids." She said kissing us both on the top of our heads. "Now, lets go get some breakfast!" We got dressed and Grandma took us to a very nice but relaxed foodie place near by. Kelley was impressed. "Pastured poultry and pork, fresh eggs from the same place, organic veggies, they even have fermented foods with everything. This is the place I would open if I became a chef!" "Would you rather cook?" Grandma asked "I hear the CIA is the best in the country." "It is! But I think I'll used my food knowledge to feed the athletes. Y'know food prep and menus to keep them in optimal shape." She nodded "Sounds like you've got a solid plan. Are there any nutritional schools you'd like to attend?" He shook his head "There is a certification but that's only $100. The course study is almost all online. Someone can become a nutritionist cheap. The hard part is getting our clients to stick to it and keep the Pringle's to a minimum." It took Grandma a second but then she bellowed laughter, so loud that most of the restaurant turned to look. Once she finally calmed down, her eyes streaming, she said "Bob does love his Pringle's doesn't he?" She snorted and chuckled while we decided what to get. I chose the `primal beginning ` plate and Kelley nodded approvingly. He got eggs, sausage, and asparagus with sauerkraut. Grandma had to look again, probably hearing how healthy we were eating and settled on the primal beginnings too. Kelley ordered a custom smoothie also and the waitress pursed her lips and nodded at his choices. "The owner has something similar every morning but so few people ordered it we took it off the menu." We chatted while we waited for our food. When the smoothie came, a fifty-ish man delivered it. "Hi, I'm Dave, I own this joint. You're a man of my own heart. Mind if I join you for a minute?" "No! Please. Sit down. I love your menu choices." Dave sat. "This is my girlfriend Abby and her Grandmother, Dottie, I'm Kelley." He eyed is as we shook. "Um, and I mean no offense, but aren't you kids a little young to be dating?" "Love knows no age" my Grandmother said. "These two are more mature then most college kids." He had new found respect. "Well the awesome. I'm happy for both of you. So, since I can tell you're an athlete and have great taste in smoothies, I would have expected to see you around here, new in town?" "No, we're visiting. Dottie lives up here." "Reallyyyy?" He eyed Grandma with new interest. "Well, I just wanted to come say hi, I won't disturb you any longer." "No! Please stay." I said quickly. "Kelley was just saying how he'd have almost the same place if he opened a restaurant." "You cook?" Dave asked "Oh my goodness! He's an amazing cook! " I said Kelley blushed a little "Yeah I cook my parents make crap and I needed a performance boost, so I started cooking a couple years ago." "What kind of dishes?" Kelley started describing the meals he made and I excused myself to go to the bathroom. When I got back, the men were laughing heartily and trading recipes. "Well," Dave said after a bit I've got to get back to work. I can't wait to try some of these. It was nice meeting you. Abby" we shook again. "Dottie," he shook and lingered "I hope you'll come see us again." When he left, I practically squealed "Grandma, you have to come back and see him!" "What? I mean it's a nice place and all-" "That's not what I mean and you know it! He practically begged you to come back." "Well he's a business man, of course he did." I rolled my eyes. "A blind man could see he's interested in you. He was practically drooling. Don't be daft." "Well, he is good looking..." "Grandma! He's a hunk!" She laughed "I'm at least a decade older than him, he wouldn't be interested in me." "If you don't talk to him again, I'll never let you buy me another gift for as long as I live!" I said shaking her arm. "The sparks flew! Electricity in the air!" "Abby..." she looked panicked "I can't." "Not today, just come back and eat here again, sit at the counter and talk to him. If he doesn't ask you out, I'll eat my iPad." She sighed and glanced toward the kitchen. He was peeking around the corned as he stirred something. He waved and she waved back. "Ok," she giggled and blushed "I'll come back" Our food arrived a few minutes later, of course Dave delivered it himself. "Ok, paleo plates for the ladies," he served me then Grandma dropping her wink, "and the al a carte for the budding chef/trainer. Enjoy!" He walked away and Grandma watched him go, craning her head a little. "Grandma," I said teasing "were you just watching his butt?" "Oh shush you." She said blushing furiously and waved her hand at me. I couldn't let it go though. "I WAS a nice butt." I said conspiratorially. "Abby!" She said laughing, her eye wide. We ate our breakfast and it was oh so good. Kelley encouraged Grandma to eat the ferments too since they were good for the skin. And she did. "Ok, now camera shopping!" She said once the bill was paid. She added something to the bottom of the receipt but gave it back before I could see. I'd bet my right arm it was her phone number. She took us to a camera store down the street. We walked in and were greeted by the owner. "This young lady needs a camera, a PROPER camera." Grandma told her. "Do we have a price range?" "Not really, It should be easy to learn as she is very busy, and versatile." The owner looked me over. "Um a camera that you're talking about might not be the best-" "Bull." Grandma said bluntly. "She takes amazing pictures already with her phone and takes good care of her things." "Yes ma'am. I didn't mean to offend, I just didn't want you to waste your money." Grandma calmed "Well I appreciate that, especially from a business woman." She showed us the cameras the fit the criteria. She rattled off the specs of it and what little I knew about cameras, it sounded great. I worked the controls and it was very intuitive. Some of the functions confused me though. The owner walked me through them. Low-light, action, portrait etc. I snapped a couple pictures of Grandma and Kelley the asked if I could take it out in the sun. The owner nodded an I snapped a few more. The display was bright and easy to see in the daylight and it seemed easy enough. I changed modes and took some more. Cool! I brought it back in and checked out a couple more. Once I was done, I asked her to put the photos I took on the large tv. She looked surprised but then nodded appreciatively. She put them up and I used the remote to flip through them. Each picture was crystal clear and captured exactly what I wanted. Then the last few popped up from the first camera and the owner gasped. The cars in the photo blurred by as the buildings in the background almost looked on. "Thanks beautiful!" She breathed. She moved closer to appreciate it better. She gently took the remote and zoomed in. "Your hands are incredibly stable. If I hadn't seen if for my self, I'd swear this was done on a tripod! How.." she turned to me. "I found the shutter delay and was able to push the button and then hold the camera steady while it took the picture. "And this is your first camera? Have you taken classes?" "Yes and no" "Such talent! Intuitive!" I beamed, and Kelley put his arm around me "That's my girl!" She barely noticed. She was flipping through the rest of the shots. The composition was similar, but there was something odd about the photos. The edges weren't as clear as the center. I took the remote back and flipped back to the first camera. Clear edges. "Why are the edges slightly fuzzy on the second two?" I asked She looked confused. She zoomed in on the edge and flipped through the photos again. "Wow, great eye! It looks like the quality of the light sensor isn't as good at the edges as it is in the center. If it were the lenses, the fuzz would have a rounded appearance." "Well, That settles it then, I'll take the first one." We talked lenses and I picked two to start with. She gave me a rundown of each lens' strengths and weaknesses. I realized I'd need a proper class for that too. I bought a bag and a nifty tripod that would follow a little sensor you put in your pocket. She told me it was the latest tech as the old ones were jerky and not very good. Gran payed the bill without batting an eye. I put my purchases in the bag and we set out again. She kept trying to coax Kelley into something and he finally let her take him to a kitchen supply store. Once inside, he was like a kid in a candy store. He drooled over the knives, the pots and pans, and a couple machines he had to explain. "This is a dehydrator, you can make jerky, healthy snacks, and even yogurt in them. And this is a sous vide. It cooks the food to an exact temperature and will hold it there. No more over or under done meats and veggies. Also can be used for yogurt. And this is a pressure cooker. Cooks stuff super fast without drying it out." He looked hopefully at Grandma. She laughed "Have at it. You saw what I spent on Abby, try to keep it close to that." She suggested "and I can ship the machines home so you don't have to lug them on the plane. He bought 4 knives, about a dozen pots and pans all the machines he was drooling over. We added it up and he still had plenty to go. He wandered some more but couldn't find enough to get close. "Honestly, anything else would be a waste. I could cook a 5 star meal with what I have here." She relented and they checked out. She arranged to have all the equipment shipped to our house. We left and Grandma sighed. "That was loads of fun! Lunch?" We nodded and we ate. Back at her house we stripped and played in the pool. After a bit, I went to grab my camera. "Abby, noo!" Grandma whined and hid herself in the water. "Grandma, stop. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Now if you really want me to, I'll put it away. Just remember, only our family will see these. Unless..you want to share them with a special someone?" I waggled by eyebrows suggestively. She blushed and giggled again. I snapped a picture. She rolled her eyes and laughed. I turned on my iPad and set up the camera to transfer the photos automatically to it. I showed Grandma the photo I just snapped. She was adorable she looked at it thoughtfully. "That's not the same person I see in the mirror." "Cause you're too critical of yourself." She looked me in the eye. "You might be right." "So..." "Alright, you can take the pictures." I set up the tripod and since the sensor was water proof and also a remote I jumped in. We laughed and played. I discretely snapped photos when ever I was close to Grandma. I had set the angle wide enough that I'd be able to get her in almost any shot anyway. We even posed for a few shots. Smiling at the camera on our floating lounges and standing arm in arm by the pool. Also sunning on the patio. The sun stated to set and it got chilly so we went inside. We ordered Chinese and sat to watch a movie. When the doorbell rang, I yelled `I got it'. I threw on a robe and answered the door. A cute teenage boy was standing there. It was obvious I was naked under the robe so he got very tongue tied. I handed him the cash and told him to keep the change. He thanked me, still stammering, and left. I dropped the robe and we settled in to eat. After the movie we retired to our rooms. I pulled out the iPad, and quickly chose about 2 dozen pictures to edit. Once I was done, I took the iPad to Grandma's room. "Grandma, can I come in for a few minutes?" "Sure honey." I went in a plopped on the bed next to her. "I wanted to show you some of the pictures from this afternoon. The only editing I did was lighting and cropping. I can show you the originals if you don't believe me." They were all of my beautiful grandmother. Laughing, splashing, relaxing. All 3 poses were in there too. Two of the poses showed the same beautiful woman, the last showed her self conscious again. She began to tear up as she flipped through them. "I thought that girl was lost." Then she sobbed and hugged me. "I'm gonna transfer these to your phone, so whenever you're doubting yourself, you can pull them up and see the real you." "Thank you sweetheart, y'know, you'd be a wonderful therapist too." "Thanks Grandma, I'm off to bed." "Abby," she stopped me from leaving. "You really do love that boy, don't you?" "Why, yes. I do." She sighed a little "You two can sleep together from now on. I could see in your face that going to bed without him was hurting you. Just," she made a face "keep it down ok? I don't know if I could handle hearing my ten year old granddaughter having sex." I grinned sheepishly "Then we'll just sleep then. Thank you Grandma." And I closed the door. Kelley was still awake when I walked in. Without a word, I crawled into bed with him. "What about your Grandma?" "She said it was ok. Just to keep it down. Since that's damn near impossible with you, I told her we'd just sleep then." He chuckled and put his arms around me. We both fell fast asleep. Sunday was the last day before we hit the road to Missoula. Grandma made breakfast and she kept giving me curious glances. Kelley was in the shower. Finally I had to know. "Grandma, what?" "Nothing" "C'mon, are you wondering if we made love last night?" "Not exactly." She made that face again. I waited. "Ok, when you told be that you just sleep after asking you to keep it down..." It took me a second. "Oh! Well yeah, I'm pretty loud. Both of us are." She bit her lip. "So he `takes care of you'" I giggled. "Yes, good and plenty." Her eyes got wide. "Multiples? I'm sorry, none of this is my business." "It's fine Grandma, I talk with Mom and Dad about my sex life too. I'm perfectly comfortable with it. Yes multiples. 5-10 usually. Kelley told me had 18 one night. I kinda lose track after a while." Her mouth was agape. "If you don't mind, did grandpa take care of you?" She shook her head "Rarely" My heart broke. My poor grandmother had `rarely' had an orgasm with my grandfather. "Did you- do you have toys?" "Yes, but those are superficial. Do you know what I mean?" I nodded, just getting off, no connection "Don't get me wrong, I loved your grandfather. We just didn't have...that." I hugged her, close. "Oh granny, I'm so sorry." I sobbed "Why are you crying?" "I know how it feels, to have that connection. To lose it...I'd still love Kelley too, but..." I trailed off. "Was grandpa your only?" "Yup, we got married just as the sexual revolution was really taking off. And living in small town-Minnesota there wasn't much...discretion. So I saved myself for my husband. Not that we waited till our honeymoon, but still." I looked up at her, tears were streaming down her face. "Oh Grandma, I'm so sorry!" "Don't be, not for this," she swiped a tear and smiled. "These are from joy, for you." I gave her a watery smile. "Thank you Grandma." When Kelley came out we were bustling around the kitchen, dry eyed. But she could tell something was up. "Is everything ok?" I gave him a soft kiss, "We had a moment. Don't worry about it." I looked at Grandma and she was beaming at us. We ate, then got dressed. It was museums this time. We spent a lot of time on the photographs but all the art was beautiful. I was tempted to take photos, but I decided to just absorb it. We ate lunch and visited another museum. This one was modern art and none of us liked it much. We left early and wandered the town some more. We passed Dave's restaurant I wanted a snack. "Anyone else want a snack?" "Abby..." "No really, I'm a little hungry." My stomach gave a helpful gurgle. "Well, I'm a bit hungry myself." I dragged her toward the restaurant. We got a table and ordered waters. Just then, Dave came rushing over, almost knocking the waitress over. "Dottie! I'm so glad you came back! I'm so sorry I didn't call. One of my workers cleaned the office an threw away your number." "Oh! Well then here." She pulled out a piece of paper. "Can I get it tonight? Dinner? My place?" Grandma gaped and I kicked her under the table. "Um yeah, dinner sounds nice. What time?" "8?" "8 sounds great!" Then her face fell. "What will I do with the kids?" "Well, they could come too." He said looking a little disheartened. "No!" I said "We'll be fine, we have tv and studying to do. Go! Have fun." I nudged her again under the table. She blushed prettily. "Well, if you're sure..." "Of course we're sure. Aren't we?" "Of course!" Kelley said Dave grinned and took the paper "No, here put it in my phone, less chance of losing it." He typed the information into her contacts, double checked it and hit save. Dave grinned again. "Great, I'll see you tonight." He walked away, a little spring in his step. Grandma watched him go again. We ordered out food then I went to the bathroom. The door to the kitchen was down the hall. I poked my head in. "Dave! Pssst." He came over. "What's up? Something wrong with the bathroom?" "No, I just wanted to ask you to take good care of my Grandmother tonight." He chuckled "Don't worry, I will." "No, I mean TAKE GOOD care of her, you catch my drift?" I glanced at his crotch. His mouth dropped open. Yep, he caught it alright. I let the door swing shut and went to pee. Dave delivered out food but didn't even look at me. He did still have goo goo eyes for Grandma so I was glad I didn't mess that up by freaking him out. We ate, and Dave came over again. "My treat as an apology for keeping you hanging." Grandma started to protest but I interrupted her. "That's so nice, thank you!" he looked at me and I gave him one last meaningful look. He smiled and waved goodbye. We did a bit more sight seeing but I was too excited for Grandma to notice any of it. God I hope Dave is a good lover. We got home about 5 and I practically shoved Grandma in the shower. She showered and I went though her dresses. I picked a pretty floral with a low cut neckline. I found a push-up bra buried in the back of the drawer and panties that matched, stockings and a garter belt. Shit, I hoped all this still fit. The lingerie store would be closed by now. Grandma came out of the bathroom and saw the clothes. She eyed the garter belt. "Abby, um I don't-" "Grandma, he wants you! Why do you think he invited you to his house instead of a restaurant? He wants to woo you. Let him know you want him too." She laughed. "Dear lord, I'm taking advice on my sex life from my 10 year old granddaughter." We finished drying her hair, I had her trim her bush (nothing too crazy, just evening it up an shortening it a little), put some nice loose curls in it (her hair was till mostly chocolate brown with just a few grey hairs. Not bad for a 60 year old!). She put on the bra and panties (whew, they still fit), and then the garter and stockings. She inspected herself in the mirror. Grandma was sexy! "I haven't worn these in years!" She swung he hips a little "Hmm, I'd forgotten how sexy garters can be." I watched as she put on a little makeup. Nothing drastic, just enough to enhance her features. Then I helped her into her dress, careful not to muss her hair or makeup. I zipped up the back and she looked in the mirror again. I ran and got my perfume. I dotted her wrist with it and she spread it. "Now remember me if you get self conscious, you are a beautiful, sexy woman Dave is a lucky guy." I kissed her cheek lightly. She cupped my face. "Thank you honey." It was 730 so she punched his address into the gps on her phone. 20 minutes! "Oh my god, scoot! What if there's traffic?" She laughed. "I think you're more nervous than I am." I laughed too She waved goodbye and left. When Dave opened the door his jaw dropped. Grandma blushed a little and folded her hands in front of her. "Hi! You look wonderful. Come in!" Dinner smelled delicious and Grandma's stomach growled a little. He had some soft music on, the lights were dimmed and there were candles on the table. "Have a seat! Dinner will be ready in just a few minutes. Would you like some wine?" "Yes please, a white if you have it." She didn't want to ruin her dress if she spilled. She heard a clink of a bottle and the gurgle of wine being poured. `Damn' she thought, `should have gotten here earlier, a nice conversation over wine before dinner.' She sat on the couch He brought the wine. "It's been breathing, give it a try." He sipped his own glass and sat down next to her. She tried it. "Mmm delicious" it was light and bright, nice and dry. "Glad you like it, I bottled it about 3 years ago. It just keeps getting better with age." "You made this?" "Yep, vinting is my hobby. I import the grapes from California." She sipped again. "Wow, this is really excellent." "Thank you." They were staring into each other's eyes when a timer went off. "Foods ready, you hungry?" She nodded "Mmm hmm." He licked his lips and got up. He was tenting his khakis slightly. He held out a chair and she sat. He brought out the plates a moment later. He set hers in front of her, and then his. He went back out and brought the wine. A red and the white. He sat down. "The red yours too?" "Yes, it's more of a dessert wine so I'm glad you chose the white." The presentation on the plate was beautiful. "This looks amazing." "I hope you like it. The veggies are Kelley's creation. I tried them the other night and the kid has talent." She sampled the veggies. "Oh my! They are good!" She took another bite then a bite of lamb. It melted in her mouth. "Mmmmm, I could get used to this." She realized what she had just inferred and blushed a little. They ate and drank, getting to know one another. Dave's wife had left him years ago and he threw himself into his cooking. He had dated some, but never found Mrs Right. She told him that she was a widow and this was her first date since grandpa died. "I'm sorry," he reached across the table and rested his hand on hers. "Thank you. It's been a few years and the pain is mostly gone. Just the memories." He nodded and let her have her and back. Dave had 4 grandchildren, all young. "If you don't mind me asking, how many trips around the sun have you had?" He asked "63, and that's a beautiful way to put it. You?" "57" "Wow! I would have pegged you for much younger" He chuckled "I'd have to say the same for you." She smiled and blushed a little again. "You're even prettier when you blush." She blushed harder and took a sip of wine. "Hmmm" They finished the meal and the bottle. He got fresh glasses and poured the red. Then went to the kitchen and brought out 2 plates of tiramisu. They chatted some more while they ate dessert. The red was sweet with an earthy undertone. The tiramisu was excellent. "This was a wonderful meal, you should open a restaurant." He laughed at her joke. "Would you like to move to the couch?" She nodded, they took their glasses and he brought the bottle. They sat and chatted for about half an hour, when Grandma shifted and `accidentally' showed a bit of garter strap. He noticed. He rested a hand on her knee and he was tenting badly now. She leaned in and he met her in the middle. They kissed for a bit, his hand sliding higher. Grandma was breathing heavily. She looked into his eyes with pure lust. He leaned over and nibbled her ear. "I never did give you a tour. We'll have to make it a short one." He got up and took her hand, leading her to the bedroom. There they locked lips again and she started unbuttoning his shirt. She could feel his muscles under it. She pulled his shirt out of his pants and pushed it off his shoulders. "Oh my!" She breathed. He was muscular, and just the right amount of hair on his chest. She kissed his jaw and his neck making him groan. She turned in his arms and pulled he hair away so he could get to the zipper. He slowly unzipped her kissing her neck and shoulder as it was exposed. He let the dress drop, and she turned back to him. His breath caught. She undid his belt and pants while he drunk her in. The pants dropped and he was tenting his boxers well! He kicked his loafers off and stepped out of his pants. He attacked her throat and collar bone with his lips and teeth, nipping her gently. He reached around her as he did and unsnapped her bra in one deft move. He slid his hands up her back and over her shoulders pushing the bra away as he did. Then he kissed down to her left breast. She was moaning and shaking about this time, and when he brushed hi lips across her nipple, she had her first orgasm in years. He took the nipple in his lips and rolled it. And she was off with another shot. He gently squeezed her other breast then rolled that nipple too. She was panting hard. He laid her on the bed and began to kiss lower. He teased her bellybutton and slid a hand over her pelvis just barely brushing her mound. He unsnapped the garter from the one stocking, then the other. He finished his trip south, easing her panties off while teasing her mound again. She was so hot she almost came just from the teasing. Then he finally ran one finger through her slit and she did cum, hard. She tensed and thrust her hips up, groaning. He had perfect access to her clit and dove in, sucking on it. "Holy fuck!" She screamed. He licked and sucked her clit, keeping her at the crest of her orgasm. After a few seconds he let her go and the tremors subsided some. Then he began so slowly lick her back up the orgasmic wave. He got her off 4 more times with intense orgasms before she finally begged "Fuck me! Give me your cock!" He dropped his boxers and slid between her legs. He didn't fuck her at first, he penetrated her slowly and when his cock head popped in she was off again. He slowly fucked her to another orgasm then while she was still thrashing began to fuck her hard. Her orgasm rebounded and she thrashed and cursed. He backed off a little, letting her orgasm finish. Then fucked her hard and fast. His balls were slapping against her ass and she wrapped her stocking clad legs around him. He shifted his angle slightly and she whimpered as he hit her g-spot. Three more thrusts and she was cumming again, squirting like a fountain. Her cum was so strong, it actually sprayed out on either side of them. Dave fucked her dry, Grandma cumming and thrashing constantly. He had amazing stamina, but once she was fucked silly, he rabbit fucked her and came deep in side her, sending her off one more time. They collapsed together and caught their breath. She laid there, running her fingers through his salt-and-pepper hair. Her entire body was trembling and singing. Once they were both back to earth, Grandma got up to pee, wobbling to the bathroom. When she was done she came out and found Dave laying on the bed with the covers pulled back. She crawled in and snuggled against him, running her fingers trough his chest hair. After a bit, Grandma looked at the clock. "Oh! I've got to get home to the kids." "Stay, please. They have phones right? Just text them and tell them not to expect you. They're probably asleep anyway." She bit her lip. "Let me clean up a little then at least stay for a little bit." He got up and rinsed off. When he returned, she had pulled her stockings and garter off and was in his bed. His eyes traced down her body. "God you're beautiful." He said in a husky voice. She smiled and patted the bed. He got in and she cuddled up against him. She was tired but her mind was reeling. Dear god, she'd cum more times tonight than ever in her life! How many? 10? 15? She had no idea. "This May sound a little strange, but did you keep track of how many times I..." "Orgasmed?" He asked gently. She nodded. "Not exactly, but I think it was about 17." Wow! 17 in one night! "Can I ask why you want to know? Keeping score?" He teased. "Um, not exactly, my late husband wasn't very...attentive." She paused. "He just got his and never really...got me off." "Never???" He said shocked. "Oh I did a few times, but just by luck I guess." She paused again. "Before tonight, I'd only had 8 in my entire marriage to him." He lay there absorbing that. "Dottie, I don't know how to feel. I want to be angry at him. But I know you loved him." "I'm a little angry with him too. I never was before because I didn't know what I was missing. But now, I wonder if he even loved me..." She lay with him for a few minutes, running her fingers through his chest hair again. Then she shook herself. "Well, that was in the past. I'm not going to let the past ruin a perfect evening." He smiled and they snuggled even closer, her leg draped over his. She smiled too then dozed off. The story is done and 53 chapters, I'd still love to hear feedback though!