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

    killed these snakes before. It rose up as if to strike as I approached. I feinted with the shovel in my left hand then took a vicious swing with the hoe in my right. The hoe severed the snake’s spine about four inches behind the head. It writhed around on the ground for almost a minute before it died. “Don’t go near it,” I warned. “It can still bite and the poison is still deadly.” I picked up the head with the shovel and dumped it into their trash. Then I returned to the body and picked it up, carrying it also to the trash. I crouched when I reached Holly. “Looks like your arm is all covered with slobber, Holly.” “That’s okay, Ty. I think Fred saved me.” “That’s why he’s here—to protect all of us. Pretty good at his job, wouldn’t you say?” Holly just smiled as she hugged and kissed her pal. After the first few hectic weeks Cinda and I began to relax and enjoy living in the house. She had passed her permit test easily and was doing well on her lessons. We had Kenny and Mandy over often, sometimes for burgers and other times for pizza. We either played ball at the gym after or went to the movies or just stayed in to watch TV. We had my parents over for dinner last weekend, grilling a sirloin steak and baking potatoes in the oven. Either I did a great job on the steak or my parents have become proficient liars. It was a Monday morning in early August that I received a phone call from the school. It was Mrs. Roscoe calling for the principal, Mr. Whittaker. “Ty, Mr. Whittaker ...
    would like to see you and Lucinda today. He says it’s important.” I agreed, saying we’d be there sometime around ten. “Something’s not right, Cinda. I can’t understand the reason for this meeting. If he just wanted to meet you he could do that when you came in for your schedule.” I reached down to my phone, selecting the right app, and sliding it to the center of my abdomen just as I had done with my grandfather. Mrs. Roscoe escorted us into the office. Mr. Whittaker didn’t stand; I had Cinda sit, but I stood just behind her and off to the side where my phone had an unobstructed view. “I wanted to tell you this so you’d have time to find another school. We won’t be accepting your wife here.” “May I ask why not?” “It’s simple enough—we don’t allow married women to attend our school. Sorry, but that’s my final word on the subject.” “Truthfully, I don’t think you are and I don’t think it is. I suspect you’ll have a lot more to say. Of course, St. Ann’s will be happy to get us.” St. Ann’s was a private school about twenty miles away and our biggest rival. They’d love to get me for their basketball program. Our boosters would scream bloody murder if I went there. “There’s no reason for you to change schools, Ty…just Mrs. Feldner.” “Okay, we get the message, but if you think this is a done deal you’re badly mistaken.” Mr. Whittaker rose from his seat and began to step around the desk. “Are you threatening me?” “No, but it seems that you’re threatening Cinda and me. Truthfully, I don’t ...
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