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Ty & Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love-Part 2

Date: 11/23/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Death, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 78.8, Source: sexstories.com

inheritance were deposited in it. I also had several big certificates of deposit, insuring I’d have plenty of cash if needed. I got my break the weekend before Thanksgiving when a gas leak in the school’s boiler room caused a massive explosion. School would be closed for at least a week. We didn’t have a game and we weren’t allowed to practice, either. I drove to the airport in Indianapolis that Saturday for a flight to Baton Rouge. CHAPTER 8 I sent a text to my parents just before boarding the plane. Dear Mom and Dad, I have told you too many times how upset I have been at being used the way you’ve done over the past year. Doing things your way almost got me killed and you’ve separated me from the woman I love. I’m done with doing things your way. The time has come for me to do things my way. My inheritance will support me and pay for college, if necessary. I’ve tried to explain—more times than I can count—how much I love Cinda. I’m not interested in any other girls. I’m sure you’ve noticed that I didn’t date even once since returning from Louisiana. I will date next year—I’ll be with her. I’m flying to Louisiana. I’ll stop by to see Grandma once I’m there so you’ll know I’m okay and safe. Love, Ty I phoned Cinda once I had landed, but I didn’t tell her what I was doing. That would be a surprise. I rented a car and pulled up to Grandma’s house just before six on Saturday evening. She was shocked to see me, but she did invite me in and gave me dinner. I slept there with ... her that night, but only after a long and serious discussion in which I made my feelings known. Grandma offered my old room to me. “Sounds great, Grandma, but I’m planning to spend some quality time with Cinda if you know what I mean. I don’t know how I could do that here.” “I may be old, Ty, but I’m not senile or stupid. I know what you young people do. It’s not something I believe in or approve of, but I’d rather you do it here than someplace that won’t be safe. Plus, I know your parents will be relieved.” I hugged her and agreed then I went to make the bed and turn in. I was beat. After breakfast the following morning I drove the short distance to Cinda’s house. Nobody was home so I drove to the park and sat on the bench watching Monroe and some others play. “You here to play ball?” Like before the voice came from behind me. “Maybe, unless something better comes along.” “What did you have in mind?” “Well, I used to have a girlfriend here. She was the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.” “Maybe she has a new boyfriend. What would you do then?” “Geez, what is it with you two? Ty,” Monroe said as he walked off the court, “I’ll bash you if you don’t get up this very second and kiss her—karate or no.” “I thought you were into bashing anyone who even went near her.” Monroe laughed, “I was, but you know that never applied to you.” He took a swipe at my head, rubbing his sweaty paw in my unruly hair. I rose and turned around. Cinda had changed over the past two months, but for the ...