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An Incest Birthday Chapter 33

Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Author: nivek_88, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

where we went crashing through tables, and where I hit the ground after I was shot. The area has been moved around and fixed since, but most of everything was still fresh in my mind, and I could tell it was still in Rita’s too by the way she secretly intertwined our fingers. “This is our neighborhood, I don’t know if we should do that here,” I whispered. “This is where I almost lost you. This will always be an emotional spot for me.” “Whatever doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, and everything that happened on that day and every day since made me stronger, and made us stronger.” “Yeah it has, but it didn’t have to be that hard, we almost didn’t make it.” “If it was easy it wouldn’t be worth it. Now we both know what it takes to make it.” “I like that, I’m gonna use that as my favorite quote from now on.” “Speaking of favorite, those banana splits won’t order and eat themselves.” We went up to the booth to order our ice cream and I remembered to turn our phones back on. When I did I had a few missed texts from mom, Ashley, and Chris, so I texted them back to let them know what happened. I also had a few missed calls from Ashley so I decided to save time and just call her; she picked up right when I was about to hang up. “I didn’t think you we’re gonna call back so soon, I almost didn’t hear it ring,” Ashley said. “We decided to go to the ice cream shop, and before you ask, yeah that one,” I said. “Oh. I haven’t been there since everything happened either. Is it ok if I come ... too?” “Depends on how fast you can swing over here before the ice cream is gone.” “I’m close. I drove slow from downtown because I kept thinking about what that asshole said. I can be there in around five minutes. Order me a banana split since I know that’s what you got.” “We’re gonna be sitting in practically the same bench from last time when you get here.” “Ok, see you in a little bit.” I hung up and waved for Rita to add another banana split to the order since Ashley was coming and sat down to wait for them to get made. Whoever cleaned up did a good job of fixing up the area. If you weren’t there the night everything went down you wouldn’t be able to tell anything was damaged. Pieces of that night started flashing in my head, but since I was finally past it I was able to push them aside so they didn’t take over my thoughts anymore. “You ok Randy?” Rita asked when she saw me staring off into the distance. “Yeah. I never thought I’d be coming back here, but here I am. It’s almost like a kind of retribution, being able to come back to the place where I almost lost my life.” “Let’s leave it at that, ‘almost’, and move on. I wanna be able to enjoy this place again, not have a flashback of you bleeding on the concrete every time I come here.” “Me too. They’re calling us, our ice cream is done, I’ll go get it.” I walked up to the booth and paid and picked up our ice cream, and on the way back I saw a newspaper clipping of the story they did on me getting shot pinned to the wall. ...