May was in the Supermarket; she shopped every day; it got her out of the house. The new Supermarket had opened four months ago; it was huge, it was built on the site of two old garages, it was close to the University and May's gorgeous Town House. The Supermarket was the only excitement in May's life. May was comfortably off, her daughter Mags, had married two years ago, May was now a gran but because of the distance didn't see her granddaughter very often.
Alex, her husband, was an Accountant, he was also the senior partner in the firm, he often worked in the London office, he stayed with Mags when he was in London, he gave May all the updates on their granddaughter's progress. May was bored out of her mind; she didn't socialise; she kept herself to herself. Her life with Alex was also dull, Alex was a heavy smoker who also drank a lot. They had separate bedrooms, this suited May ideally as Alex was only allowed to smoke in his bedroom or a small lounge in the house or go outside to smoke. Alex never showed his feelings where May was a very affectionate woman. The Town House was far too big for two people, but Alex enjoyed living there, he said that it made a statement about him, "He had made it into the big time."
May was in the Dairy Produce lane; she loved cheese, the selection they had in the Supermarket was fantastic. She saw a Camembert that she liked. She stopped abruptly and was hit by a trolley on her well-formed backside; a very polite voice said, "I do beg your pardon, I should have anticipated you stopping so quickly, are you all right?"
May knew that it had been her fault, as usual, she had been walking around in a dream world. The tall, well-spoken young man who had bumped into her seemed nice and had a concerned look on his face; he said, "I'm so sorry, may I offer you a coffee or a nice cup of tea? I have an hour to kill before my next lecture; I'm sure that you'll feel better after something hot to drink."
They went to the Supermarket Cafe; they managed to get a quiet corner table away from all the mothers with screaming kids.
May told him that she had become a gran two years ago, but unfortunately, her daughter and her husband lived in London, so she didn't see much of her granddaughter. Jack said, he had introduced himself as Jack and told May that he was in his second year studying Law, he said, "Now I know what a glamorous granny looks like."
The time flew by; they were chatting so freely; Jack was an excellent listener; he paid attention to everything May said. Then he had to go, he shook her hand firmly then said, "May, I've so sorry about hitting you with my trolley, but I've enjoyed chatting with you, I'll be here at eleven tomorrow morning, would you like to meet for another tea?"
May was delighted and said yes, Jack left for his lecture. This became a daily routine. Jack lived in student accommodation two streets away from May, he hated it, the other students were noisy, they needed to grow up, Jack was now doing most of his studying in the tranquillity of the University Library.
The tea meetings were affecting May; she felt she now had someone that listened to her; she felt like a teenage girl again. She was spending much time in the Supermarket Lingerie department. She was currently experimenting with push up bras; these made her massive tits look enormous. She had noticed that Jack was looking at her well-proportioned bust a lot more, this excited her.
