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G R E E N EYE B U R N

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Ass to mouth, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Male / Older Female, Older Male / Female, Author: tenorman, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

leave a message. “Hello, Bill,” the message began. “This is Lynn ____, Dee’s daughter. I hate to bother you, but…” I picked up the phone. Lynn had called to warn me. She said that her mother may come by to see me, and if she did please call her right away and keep her mother there until she could come get her. She told me her mother had been diagnosed with a serious mental illness and had gone missing. As soon as they found her, her doctor was going to have her committed to a psychiatric hospital. I felt terrible having to tell her that Dee had already been here and I had told her to fuck off. ---- A few years later I read in the newspaper that Dee had passed away due to an undisclosed illness. I didn’t really know her family but I felt a need to go to the memorial service. I didn’t know anyone and certainly didn’t want to make anyone uncomfortable, so my plan was to slip in at the last second, sit in the back and leave right before the end. I sat in the back row just as the service was beginning. It was not a large church and I could see some familiar faces as I looked around. I recognized Lynn in the first row, now a young woman in her early twenties. And I saw Sharon too, seated near the front with a man I guessed was her husband. I didn’t get out of there quite fast enough because soon Lynn was tracking me down in the parking lot. Someone must have told her I was there. She called my name and I turned toward her voice. She ran up to me and surprisingly gave me a hug. ... She was a smaller version of her mom. She was perhaps two inches shorter, but just as slim and shapely. Nice perky breasts, brown hair cut neat and the same big green eyes. She was an attractive young woman. “Thank you so much for coming, Rob,” she said. “It means a lot. But weren’t you even going to say hello and let us know you came?” I told her I didn’t want to make anyone uncomfortable and offered my condolences. She said she was happy I’d made it and had hoped that I would. She asked if I had any free time over the following couple of days. She wanted to talk. She said she would be home for several more days before heading back to school for the end of her senior year and graduation. I didn’t feel I could say no. ---- It was a pleasant afternoon and we met at a park along the river and sat at a picnic table facing one another. We sipped iced teas through straws. She was dressed in snug blue jeans and a tan sweater. I could appreciate her body; it was much like her mother’s. “Thank you, Rob, for meeting me,” she began. “I’ve wanted to talk to you forever. Mom and I were very close, especially as I got older. We didn’t have any secrets. She told me so much about you that I feel like I know you really well even though I hardly know you at all.” She looked me in the eyes. Her eyes were moist and had the same green glow as Dee’s. “You were good for her. You made her happy.” Tears snuck out of her eyes. I reached over and held her hands in mine. I didn’t know what to say but ...