Everyone is over 18 in this story.
"Is that all there is beautiful?"
"Yes it is. I'm so glad that is done. When are you going to clean grandma's things out or are you?"
"Sense it's as late as it is now and as much as your mom had here let's take this on over to the Good Will and then if you want to, you can ask Bob to meet us at Jackie's Diner for supper. I'll go through the rest of your grandma's things and toss out what I don't want to keep. Come over early enough, it'll be easier for you to see if there is anything you want to keep for yourself before I take it to the Good Will."
"Okay sounds good to me. I'll give Bob a call and see if he wants to meet us or not, if he's not in a conference which seems to be the deal anymore." in a disgusted tone of voice.
As June stepped around to the other side of the pickup while pulling her cell phone out of a pocket I finished tying the load down, then got in on the driver's side and waited till June was done with her phone call.
When June climbed into the pickup and shut the door, "He told me 'no', he is too busy to meet us there, so he'll stop and eat at one of those high priced restaurants on the way home. I'm beginning to wonder if he even loves me like he says he does. He is got to where he don't come home and eat any more so I end up either throwing out food that would've been good the following evening for me to eat instead of fixing something for nothing to be ate, which I do eat them at dinner time if I'm home and not running around town for whatever reason. He hasn't gotten a promotion that I know of and he seems to be spending most of his time in a conference any more when he used to all ways take my calls before."
"Do you mind me asking how long this has been going on?" as I turned the corner just a few blocks from the house.
"About eight months now. He doesn't want to talk about what is going on as far as to tell me if he's gotten a promotion or not and he keeps saying he's not ready to set a date for our wedding yet either."
"It does sound suspicious to me too." June and I talked as I drove to the Good Will drop off location with me letting her vent for the most part.
At the Good Will drop off location we unloaded everything and sat it all where we were told to put it all for them to go through and with the pickup off loaded I put my bungee cords away in the tool box across the bed of my truck and then we went toward Jackie's Diner.
The reason June and I are getting rid of her mother's (daughter) things and I'm getting rid of my wife's things is that nine months ago the two of them went shopping and they got hit head on by a driver going too fast. The driver jumped out from behind a slower moving vehicle into their lain before getting to the street that the person went to turn onto and the two women were right there and didn't have time to hit the brake before contact between the two vehicles.
While June and I ate our supper at Jackie's Diner we made small talk then I took her home at her house. I went home then and turned on the television for some kind of sound so that it didn't sound so lonely even though it still is. I then headed off to the shower and after my shower I went into the kitchen to grab a beer without a stich of clothing on, which I did even when Bea was alive.
During the nights June would spend with the wife and I, while she was growing up, I'm sure that June never saw me undressed or in a state of dressing or undressing. That is until she was old enough to be curious about the difference between boys and girls, then I stopped letting her in the same room as I was while I changed clothes or dressed in something more comfortable to wear before bedtime. I had done the same thing to June's mother when she was growing up too.
The following morning I got up went into the kitchen, fixed myself something to eat for breakfast while the coffee was making and then I sat down to eat at the kitchen table.
When I was half through with eating my breakfast the front door opened and June stepped into the house and into the kitchen, "Hi grandpa. How are you doing this morning?"
"Now that I'm stuffing my face I'm doing pretty well. How are you doing this fine morning?"
"I'm doing so, so." as she stepped into the kitchen and over to the table.
"Do you want something to eat or a cup of coffee?" as she was pulling a chair out right next to me.
"I'll get me a cup of coffee if you made enough for both of us to have some."
"Have you ever seen me make just a small amount of coffee?"
"No but I thought that maybe you started making less since grandma's not around anymore." picking my cup up and taking it with her toward the coffee maker.
"No I haven't. I guess I'm just hoping someone will come around and join me for a cup. I usually get it drank between now and bed time though so I can set the pot back up to just turn it on of a morning." then taking another bite of my food.
When June had the cups filled she turned around toward me with the two cups in her hands and her eyes got a surprised look in them, "I just realized you have no clothes on grandpa."
When June got the surprised look I then realized I wasn't dressed yet, "I wasn't expecting you so early this morning so I did what I usually do on the weekends and any other morning and that is I wait till I'm done with eating breakfast and drinking my coffee of a morning."
"Okay I have no problem with it really. It just surprised me to see you not dressed since you usually all ways get dressed before breakfast when I would spend nights here."
"I can go back in and dress right quick and then come back and finish eating."
"No, finish eating first before your food gets any colder than it is now." setting my coffee cup down in front of me and hers down on the table where she has the chair pulled out from, "Besides this is your house and we are both adults here. Bob and I used to run around the house in the nude but now he has a fit if I don't dress first thing of a morning or at least put on a house coat." as she sat down in the chair.
"As long as it was your mom and no baby brother before or after she was born I had no problem with your grandma running around the house with nothing on, but she wouldn't let your mom do that after she got so old. When she put a stop to your mom running around without clothes on she quit then too and then after she moved out of the house here, your grandma went back to going around without clothes on again."
"That's the way it was with mom and dad when I was growing up come to think of it."
June and I sat there making small talk while I ate my breakfast and drank my coffee and she drank her coffee. After June filled our cups up twice and we drank the coffee in them, "I guess I need to put this stuff by the sink and go get dressed so that we can get started and get it over with. The faster the better I think."
"I'll take care of all this while you're getting dressed." As she stood up then June looked at me, "Now go grandpa. I've got this. I've seen necked men before and I could see you under the table when I got our coffees those two times now."
"Okay, I'm going." as I stood up from the chair.
I noticed that June took a look at me as I stood and she was picking up the two cups and my plate. I quickly turned before my dick got a rise so she wouldn't see it getting hard with her looking at it. As it was it had done got half hard with her telling me that she's done saw me this morning.
As soon as I was dressed I got an arm full of Bea's clothes from her side of the closet and took them out to the living room and draped them over the back of the couch, "June if by chance you want any of these clothes here you might want to put them over the back of the chair there."
"I don't think any of her clothes will fit me grandpa but I will go through them though. I do have a friend that can use some clothes if there is any that happen to fit her."
"That works for me." then I went back to the bedroom for another arm load.
Once I had all of Bea's clothes out on the couch and June went through them I started going through Bea's other things she had in the bedroom keeping what I wanted to keep out of them and the rest I took to the living room for June to go through. Once I had everything out of the bedroom and closet of Bea's I started taking things out to the pickup that June had already gone through and didn't want.
After everything had been gone through we took the rest of the stuff that was left out to my pickup to take it to Good Will. With everything loaded and strapped down so that it don't blow out on the way, June and I got into the pickup and headed to the drop off location.
"Have you seen your dad any since the funerals?"
"No I haven't. He told me to call his cell once I had everything out of the house that was mom's because he wouldn't be able to handle seeing her stuff there and knowing she'll never be there ever again. I called his cell last night after you dropped me off at the house and he was out of town on business and won't be home till Friday or Saturday."
"Did he say how he's holding up? Or did you even ask him?"
"Yes I asked him and all he would say is he's doing okay."
"I've been told he's not one to talk about what he's feeling at the time and then it's like he's forgot all about it when he does finally get over it if he even does."
Once we got to the drop off location we stopped at Sub Way and each got a sandwich and sat there eating it, while making small talk and watching the different people that came in through the door.
Once we got back to my place we then cleaned up the space that is now empty from getting all of Bea's things out of the house. That is when I happen to notice June while bent over that she had no bra on under her over size T-shirt but also had a tank top T-shirt on under the oversize T. She had bent over to pick up some dirt she had swept up into a pile. Even though it was a fast glance I also saw her nipples trying to poke through the tank top and looked to be of good size nips as her tits were also of good size.
I knew June had developed to a good size cup for such a small woman but never really paid any attention to her size all that much. Now I'm having trouble trying not to think about her tits size as I keep doing what I was doing before seeing the view down her over size T. The reason I believe that is making it hard for me to put what I just saw out of my mind is due to it being nine months since I've had sex last.
When we finished cleaning up the house and did just a little bit of rearranging things to help in filling up some of the empty space, "How would you like me to fix us a home cooked supper this evening grandpa?"
