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

    daughter-in-law.” “Right,” Dad chimed in, “just ignore the prices and order whatever you want.” “My family never had much money. McDonalds was a treat for us.” “Money is only good for two things—spending it now and saving it for your old age,” Dad continued. “It doesn’t make a person better or smarter. Your father, Martha, certainly proved that. You, Cinda, are probably a hundred times the person he was. Sometimes not having money makes a person stronger. It’s only within the past few years that we’ve had any. We can remember many times we struggled from paycheck to paycheck.” “Dad, did Mom tell you what Grandpa’s last words were? After damning me to hell several times he told me ‘you’re even worse than your father.’” Dad laughed and laughed. “He was right, Ty. There were only two people who ever stood up to him and they’re both seated at this table.” “I only wish, Dad that you and Mom had told me what was going on.” “Your mother told me that you heard us arguing. It was really more of a debate first whether you should go and, second, whether to tell you. We finally decided not to. You’re many things, Ty, but I doubt you’ll ever be much of a poker player. Your emotions show too clearly on your face. If you knew about your grandfather you probably would have killed him the first time you saw him. I know it was hard, but we did it for your protection. Obviously, we had no idea he’d try to kill you.” I sat silently for several minutes, but I had the answer almost immediately. ...
    “You’re right, Dad. I’m sorry for misjudging you.” Cinda reached out for my arm; her touch was comforting. Our waiter came and took our order. Cinda was still unsure so she ordered everything I did—lettuce wedge with bleu cheese dressing, onion soup, and filet, medium rare. We agreed to split an order of mashed potatoes. She was in for a treat. The food was great here. We had a wonderful meal and a better time as Mom and Dad got to know Cinda . I was pretty much full, but suggested that we share a cheesecake for dessert. This was a night of firsts for Cinda—First bleu cheese dressing, first onion soup, first filet, first cheesecake. We returned to my parents’ house around nine, stayed for a while and left at ten. It had been a long day. We were almost to the Inn when I told Cinda, “I’d like to have Fred with us. He’s my dog and there will be times when you’ll be home alone. I’ll feel better knowing that you have Fred for protection.” “Would he really protect me, Ty? He barely knows me.” “He will, don’t worry. Dogs can’t think the way people do, but he already knows that I think you’re special. He’ll take cues from me. I’m sure you know that dogs are pack animals. You’re the alpha female. He’ll give his life for you.” “Well, I hope that never happens.” “So do I obviously, but in never hurts to be prepared. Okay, Mrs. Feldner—we’re here.” I helped Cinda out of the truck then we unpacked all our valuable equipment—our computers, stereo, and camera. We were in the tiny shower five ...
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