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The Love of a Cousin part 2

Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Hardcore, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen, Young, Author: ThePillar, Rating: 89.8, Source: sexstories.com

mom did so. Lizzy and I made eye contact and held it for awhile. An unspoken conversation held between our gaze. I’m not sure how long we stood there, looking at each other, but it was too long. Her mom noticed. Her gaze shifted from Lizzy to me, and back again and back and forth. She finally broke the silence. “Well, do you guys have plans for lunch?” She asked. I piped up. “I don’t really have any food inside the apartment so we figured we’d go out to eat when we finished helping my neighbor.” She gave me a strange, heartbroken look, and I knew I had said the wrong thing. “I see. Well here, let me give you some cash for lunch then.” “Oh no, it’s fine. Thank you though.” “I’m not asking.” She insisted in a tone that worried me. I sighed and took the cash and thanked her. She walked over to Lizzy, hugged her for a long time, gave her a kiss on the forehead, then said “I love you, sweety. Be good, okay?” Lizzy nodded slightly. “Love you, Mommy.” Her mom headed back to her van but passed me as she did and whispered, “Take care of my baby. She ... means as much to me as you do to her.” She didn’t wait for reply. She reached her van and climbed in and was gone. I stood there, staring at the ground, the wad of cash still in my hand. When I finally looked up, I saw Lizzy, standing absolutely still, staring off in the direction her mom had gone, tears in her eyes. I pocketed the money and walked over to Liz and took her in my arms. Her tears began to flow, and soon she was sobbing softly against my chest. I broke the silence after what felt like an eternity in hell. “Baby,” I whispered “It’s not too late to change your mind.” She pulled her face away from my chest, wiped the tears off, shook her head. “No. We’re not going back. I’m not going home. I’m not losing you.” She sniffed and got back to work. A few minutes later, everything was loaded, the trailer door was closed, my apartment key turned in, my car hooked up to the back of the truck. Liz climbed into the passenger side, while I opened the door to the drivers side, climbed in, sat down, and pulled the door closed. To be continued...