." she says, "is... is that happy crying?" Yes, dummy!" I reply, surprised and teary, "You think I wanted the world to end?!" I don't know," she says,...so softly, looking into my eyes with such sadness. "Didn't you?"I just stare at her. Of course I didn't! And yet... this life, this world... it has been my Hell for so long. Somewhere deep inside, maybe I did want it all to just end. I've tried to hide my pain from my friends, but they know. They've always known. And Dawn most of all. She thought. After a few rings a feminine voice I'd never heard before answered. I asked if I might speak to Melba. The voice said, "This is Melba's daughter Mindy. Who are you?" I gave her my name and told her that Melba and I were "very friendly" when we could be. She gasped, then said, "My God! You don't know that my mother died?" I was speechless for a moment or so as tears flowed down my cheeks. Then I asked when and how Melba died. Mindy said Melba died about three weeks ago from a sudden massive. Plus Alexa never had a man that was more than 4 1/2 inches so she really wanted to try something big. Mike and Alexa meet that day after work for some dinner and a movie. During dinner nothing out of the ordinary happened, but once in the dark balcony of the movie theater things begin to pick up. During the mid way point of the movie Alexa finally got up enough courage to ask Mike if she could see his dick. At first Mike was afraid that she would run if he showed her so he held off until she. ‘You know this is my favorite kind.’ ‘I know, baby,’ I say, ‘that’s why I wore them.’ You peel the silk stockings off my legs, one by one, and place them on the pile of your clothes. My skirt has ridden up in this process and the only thing you can see is a little triangle of lace covering my mound. The fireplace light accentuates the single drop of my honey that has found its way to the top of my thong. While leaning down to unhook my skirt, you breathe in my sweet scent and I can see your.