As she walked before me I observed how her skirt wounditself snugly around her cute behind but then flared out in a delightfullyruffled hem that swaye... and danced around her knees invitingly with eachstep she took. I began to feel that old familiar pleasant tingle betweenmy legs."In here, please," she said, holding the curtain open for me. In themirror I noticed that under the strong lights of outside of the changingbooths even my darkest blue shirt was not opaque enough not to reveal theblack. There was so much blood.Her last words to me, “What will Edgar do?”That is the only question I can answer ... Edgar went to Texas.When they arrived, having come overland, the Rescue people had to pull me away from her cold dead body, her still born son, cord still a link between them, laying on her chest. There was so much blood!The snows let up just long enough to get her and her son flown to San Diego ... they wouldn’t let me on the aircraft. I’m still sick. The phones are still down. I sent. She brought her hand up to wipe it away with the back of her hand. She was looking up at me with those sultry puppy dog eyes, in a way just begging.She moved with feline grace as she moved up my body, her eyes never leaving mine. The chain now dragging across my skin as the weight of it pulled on her small nips. She crawled up til we were face to face, her hips straddling mine. I could feel the butterfly still buzzing away, as it was close to my cock now. Lexi kissed me, her tongue sliding. I'm feeling pretty good really and I think that since Hank is a young man, working for a living and helping to support a working Mom, well maybe it is time he started to enjoy life with an older lady.Hank"MOM!" Hi, Hank! I see you are really enjoying my glasses."I figured this could be handled in a number of ways but to be flat out honest about my feelings would be the best way. "Mom, I never said it but somehow I find you to look so hot wearing half-glasses. For the last year or so, whenever I.