Since the time Melba married Frank I had limited contact with her because Frank was usually around. I understood her situation and waited on her to contact me to arrange our next “get together”.
Having not heard from Melba for several weeks I took a chance and dialed her home phone number. 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 heart attack. It was difficult to maintain my composure and ask for more details, but eventually I was able to.
I asked what had become of Wanda after Melba’s death. Mindy said that Frank had Wanda move in with him in his home not far away, since Melba’s property now belonged to Mindy. My guess is that Frank was more interested in having a female around to be his servant and fuck-buddy than he was in Wanda’s welfare. Maybe he soon learned that Wanda wouldn’t fuck anyone, but I guess he was satisfied with her sucking his cock. She loved to suck cock.
Then I asked where Melba was buried and Mindy told me the name of a small country church that Melba had attended for years.
I met Mindy at what had been Melba’s home and she drove me to the old country church which had a cemetery just behind it and off to one side a few yards.
Melba’s tombstone was the largest and the nearest to the roadway.
When I saw Melba’s name etched in stone I knew that my lover was gone and would never return to me. I was overwhelmed and broke down in tears.
Mindy put her arms around me to hold me up when my knees buckled. She kissed me on my cheek and said she had felt the same way when she learned that her mother had died. After several minutes of being embraced by Mindy, she asked if I would like come back to what had been Melba’s home and spend some there just recovering from the shock and becoming acquainted with her.
I gladly accepted her invitation and later was very pleased that I did.
“Like mother, like daughter” may apply here.
See my other previously published stories about Melba, Wanda, and Me on my profile page on the Lush Stories website. I hope your enjoy this new and final story about them as well as the previously published stores about Melba, Wanda, and Me that have been published here on the Lush Stories website.
Finally, I want to wish all readers of my stories a very Merry Christmas and and a Happy and horny year in 2012.
