Although the person and place are real the rest is a fantasy.
I've known Kathy for over 10 years, well not really known her personally, but rather as a casual acquaintance for the most of those years. I really haven't gotten to know much more than her name until the past 2 – 3 years.
There's this small town, by small I mean less than 400 people, where there's a little restaurant where I often stop for breakfast or lunch. For the first many years it would only be once every month or two but for the past years it's been almost every week. I stop more frequently now since I have to travel through this little town to check in on one of my investment properties that's about an hour up the road from there.
However, back to Kathy and how we got to where we are today. The very first time I went into this little place to get some food the main attraction was Kathy. Well it wasn't her so much that got my attention at first but when she walked away from me after taking my order it was a delight to watch.
She just had the nicest shaped ass I had ever seen! She's quite a thin women, I'm sure about a size 4 jeans and 32A bra, but her ass is that shape so many of us can spend hours admiring. How can I describe it? It looks much like an upside down Valentines heart or two halves of a peach? Definitely not big, not drooping, and not sticking out, but just sweet, very nice.
That didn't really mean much to me until recently but every time I stopped in to get some food I always enjoyed the view but never did anything more about it until a couple of years ago. Since I had become a regular customer she'd started to call me by name and was always happy to wait on my table
Over the years I'd seen her age but her ass always looked great and looked to still be nice and tight. One year I'd seen her with a black eye, a few weeks later she'd taken off her wedding ring and then told me about her divorce and the difficulty of raising young teenagers.
Things changed about a year ago when she was cleaning off the dirty dishes at the table next to where I was sitting and as she was bending over to wipe off the table she realized that her ass was pointing right at me. She stood up and muttered some kind of apology about her posture but before she could say much more I blurted out something like "don't worry I could look at your ass all day."
That made her blush even more and I thought that for sure I had offended her and she would think of me as some kind of perverted jerk. However, the next time I came in for lunch she greeted me like nothing had ever happened and our usual banter went on as it always had.
But over the next several visits to the restaurant I did notice one big change. Every time I was seated at a table Kathy would seem to make an effort to face away from me and bend over while cleaning up the next table, and even while serving food or coffee to the other table.
It wasn't too many weeks later that I decided to raise the stakes a bit and after she left the tab for the meal on my table I wrote on the back "Thanks, Nice Ass!" and left the cash and her tip on the table as I usually do.
The next week when I came in she seemed to be a little bit flustered but when she came to my table with coffee the first thing she said was "Thanks, and do you really think so?" Since the place was pretty empty I told her that I'd noticed her ass the very first time I'd come into the place and it was one of the reasons that I enjoyed coming back every week.
Needless to say this changed our weekly exchanges and although we both flirted with each other we never really acted on it. Well except I did take the opportunity one time to squeeze behind her in the narrow hallway to the bathrooms and was able to get a good feel of her ass and at the same time she was able to feel how "hard" my appreciation was.
Shortly after that quick little feel I stopped in the restaurant and to my surprise there was a large "FOR SALE" nailed to the outside of the building. Kathy explained that the owners were old and bad health was forcing them to sell the business and retire.
