1. Ty & Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love-Part 5


    Date: 11/23/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 85.5, Source: sexstories.com

    interment was private—for family only. I learned then that many of the graves in the area were above ground due to the low elevation—we were less than ten feet above sea level-- and high water table. The limousine pulled to a stop next to a large marble crypt with the name “Walker” carved into the stone. “Your grandfather had this built for himself, Ty,” Rev. Robbins mentioned quietly. “I guess he never thought he’d run into someone like you.” “Yeah, this looks like it’s much too good for him, but it’s not nearly good enough for Grandma.” Cinda’s arms around me held me up. I needed her support more now than ever. Thank God the ceremony was brief. We returned to the house where Cinda and I were able to change into more comfortable clothes while we met with many of Grandma’s friends who stopped by. There was food and drink aplenty as we began to move on with our lives. Monroe drove us up to Baton Rouge and the airport Sunday around noon. Soon we were back home; I drove straight to Kenny’s house. Fred was thrilled to see us, licking our hands and wagging his tail as Kenny told us about Friday’s game. “Bottom line—we lost, but I think it was a good experience for us. Most of us rely on you too much. We played hard and well, but we lost it at the end by three.” I was actually pleased; I knew we’d murder them if we met in the league tournament. We were back in the house with all of Fred’s stuff and were relaxing for the first time in more than a week when Cinda spoke, “I was ...
    shocked that Grandma left me money. I have no idea what to do with it.” “I’d like to suggest you keep it in your own account. You read what Grandma told you—spend it frivolously. Buy expensive clothes or shoes or whatever. If there’s one thing I know--you deserve the best.” “You know, Ty I grew up poor so I can’t really conceive of so much money. I’d buy maybe two or three outfits a year and they’d have to last. Shoes? Some of mine are five years old. I just don’t know if I can spend so carelessly.” “I know how you are; you’re thrifty, but keep in mind that we now have more than fifty million dollars. That’s much more than anyone needs. I’m inclined to give most of it away to charity. We’ll keep enough to take care of you and our children if something was to happen to me, but the rest we’ll donate to charity.” “Gee, Ty I never gave any thought to having a family.” “I think it’s a long way off—after we finish college. That has to come first.” Cinda agreed with a familiar twinkle in her eye. I put Fred out then joined her in our bedroom. We showered together before falling into bed to make the most passionate love together. We fell asleep eagerly looking forward to going to school again. I had survived the ordeal. Cinda was right; we’d done it together. The alarm woke us, but I needed to take a minute. “Thank you, Cinda. Thank you for everything. I love you.” “I love you, too--but you don’t have to thank me, Ty. You would have done the same for me. Isn’t that what being married is ...
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