1. Ty and Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love - 4


    Date: 11/2/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    lesson—she had her arm around Fred all the way home. We stopped at a McDonalds on the way, buying an extra Big Mac for Fred. I brought out his leash and held him securely while I broke the burger into small pieces and placing it into his bowl. Cinda held him while he ate so I could pour some of the remaining water into his other bowl. We pulled into my parents’ driveway just after 6:30. Kenny and Mandy took their leave once we had finished unloading everything. Cinda and I had hugged Mom and were getting ready to leave when Fred began to whine. “Go ahead, Ty. I’ll be with you in a minute.” I could hear her talking to Fred and soothing him, telling him we’d see him often and he’d be with us once we found a place to live. We knew he didn’t really understand, but Cinda’s voice and touch had an obvious effect. Dad had walked up behind me. “I can see you’re right about her, Ty. She is a remarkable young woman.” He held out his hand, but I hugged my dad for the very first time since going to Louisiana. Cinda joined us and she hugged him then we were into the truck and gone. CHAPTER 12 We were a bit early for our meeting with Mr. Shulman, the attorney who had helped me gain my independence. He asked us what kind of rental we wanted. “I think we’d prefer a house, preferably with a fenced yard because we’d like to have my dog, sir.” He arranged for us to meet with a realtor later that morning. She showed us a small three-bedroom home in a fairly new development. It was empty so we’d ...
    have to buy furniture, but that was okay with us. I still had more than sixty thousand in my account and even more in CD’s. We saw four other houses, but that was the best in our opinion. The rent was reasonable at nine hundred a month. Mr. Shulman rented it on our behalf. We went out for lunch and then to the high school to register Cinda. “Well, hello Ty what a pleasure to see you.” It was Mrs. Roscoe, the principal’s secretary, a woman who’d always been extremely kind. “I heard you moved south someplace.” “I did, Mrs. R…to Louisiana, but I’m back now for good.” “What brings you here in the middle of the summer? Surely you have better things to do than visit us?” “I do; I brought you a new student.” I pulled Cinda up to the counter as Mrs. Roscoe found the proper forms. “Name?” “Lucinda…Feldner.” “Oh…are you related to Ty?” “Yes, Ma’am, but only by marriage.” I laughed as Mrs. Roscoe did a double take that would rival the best Hollywood performance. “That’s right, Cinda is my wife. Here are her school records from Louisiana.” She checked them for a few minutes. “Oh my, you’re as good a student as Ty.” “I doubt it,” Cinda said with a smile, “but I do try.” We waited while she made copies and told us to see one of the counselors the last week in August. We left hand in hand as I showed her the school. All the classrooms were open as the custodians and maintenance staff cleaned everything from top to bottom. Cinda was impressed by the labs and the library, but she found the ...
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