Ty & Cinda, A Tale of Forbidden Love - S01 E13

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Ty & Cinda, A Tale of Forbidden Love - S01 E13

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 13

We were a bit early for our meeting with Mr. Shulman, the attorney who had helped me manage my affairs. He asked us what kind of rental we wanted. "I think we'd prefer a house, preferably with a fenced yard because we'd like to have my dog, sir." He arranged for us to meet with a realtor later that morning. She showed us a small three-bedroom home in a fairly new development. It was empty so we'd have to buy fumiture, but that was okay with us. I still had more than sixty thousand in my account and even more in CD's.

We saw four other houses, but that was the best in our opinion. The rent was reasonable at nine hundred a month. Mr. Shulman rented it on our behalf. We went out for lunch and then to the high school in the hope of registering Cinda.

"Well, hello Ty what a pleasure to see you." It was Mrs. Roscoe, the principal's secretary, a woman who'd always been extremely kind. "What a mess this place has been. I only hope they'll be done before Monday. What brings you here in the middle of the break? Surely you have better things to do than visit us?"

"I do, I brought you a new student." pulled Cinda up to the counter as Mrs. Roscoe found the proper forms.

"Name?"

"Lucinda Feldner."

"Oh... are you related to Ty?"

"Yes, Ma'am...but only by marriage." I laughed as Mrs. Roscoe did a double take that would rival the best Hollywood performance.

"That's right, Cinda is my wife. Here are her school records from Louisiana."

She checked them for a few minutes. "Oh my, you're as good a student as Ty."

"I doubt it," Cinda said with a smile, "but I do try." We waited while she made copies and told us to see one of the counselors first thing Monday morning. We left hand in hand as I showed her the school. All the classrooms were open as the custodians, maintenance staff, and people from the insurance company cleaned everything from top to bottom. Cinda was impressed by the labs and the library, but she found the pool and, finally, the gym incredible.

"I can't believe this is so big. Ty. How many people can fit in these stands?"

"Almost 5,000-more than the entire population of the town-but remember that this is Indiana where basketball is king. These stands are filled for every home game."

She looked around for a while then ran to the far wall where my photo was hung. "That's you, Ty!"

"Yeah, but it's no big deal. Anyone who makes All-State gets their photo up there. I'd be happier if we'd actually won the state championship. We wandered around for another fifteen minutes before leaving for our final two errands of the day, driving to the bank where I made Cinda co-signatory on the account and provided her with a debit/ATM card. We finished by picking up a Driver's Manual at the Bureau of Motor Vehicles then phoned Mom on the way back to the Maple Tree Inn to let her know that we'd rented a house. She responded by inviting us for dinner.

We prepared to move in the following morning, first buying a queen-sized air bed, sheets, blankets and pillows. We checked out of the Maple Tree, transporting everything to the house. MomI joined us that afternoon as we shopped for a bedroom set. We found a store in Indianapolis that bragged about having everything in stock. We also bought a leather sofa, and two contrasting chairs along with some end tables, arranging for delivery on Tuesday afternoon. Next was a lighting store where we bought four lamps- two for our living room and two for the bedroom. We finished up at Office Depot for two desks and chairs I'd have to put together. We were home by five, turning down Mom's invitation for dinner. We went to IHOP for waffles and then to Home Depot to buy some tools and a new gas grill, a Weber like the one my parents had. I used my cell to call the school hotline. It would open on Wednesday morning. Our Tuesday afternoon game was postponed.

Sunday morning Cinda and stood patiently outside the church. Mom and Dad had already arrived and hugged the two of us before strolling in. They knew I was waiting for Kenny, he was always late. I heard rather than saw him as he walked up behind us. "Geez, how'd an ugly coot like you ever convince a beauty like this to marry you? Hi, you're obviously Cinda; I'm Kenny. I'd recognize you anywhere. Ty talked about you every day. He walked up to Cinda and hugged her.

"Hi, I'm Mandy." She also hugged Cinda. We would have continued

to talk, but it was time to go in. We met again outside and Mom

and Dad joined us.

"Any plans for this afternoon, Ty? I think it will be warm enough." I

shook my head so Mom continued, "Why don't the four of you go out to the lake?"

"That's a great idea, Mom. Cinda, my folks have a little cabin on Lake Lemon near the state forest. It's really out in the country, but it's nice, too. Is there a blanket we can use in the cabin?"

"No, but stop by and I'll give you one and some towels, too. Why don't you take Fred? You know how much he loves the lake." I asked Kenny and Mandy and they agreed to join us. They could meet us at the farm in about an hour. Mom agreed to make some sandwiches and we were all set.

We had loaded the truck when I called Fred. He scrambled into the back and Cinda volunteered to sit next to him. Mandy joined her so Kenny who was clearly the biggest of the group could sit in the front. Kenny and I had been best friends ever since we'd played ball together in fourth grade. He was better than me then mostly because he was bigger and stronger. He was still bigger and stronger than I was, but I'd passed him due to my skills, quickness, defense, and jumping ability. He was 6'4" tall while I was only 6'2". I could dunk easily while he couldn't. Kenny was an excellent rebounder mostly because of his bulk and strength.

The trip took us just over a half hour. It was a load of fun mostly because of Fred and Cinda. Like most dogs Fred likes his head out the window, but we weren't five minutes away when he forced his head under Cinda's arm. Once there he returned to the window so Cinda put her arm back where it was originally on her lap. Fred pushed his head under her arrn again. Back and forth they went at least five times as Kenny and I howled, "Careful, Cinda he's even more persistent than I am." She finally gave up, draping her arm over Fred's body and rubbing his ears.

Fred bounded from the truck as soon as I opened the door. Cinda followed as I helped her down. The cabin was anything but impressive-a single room with a tiny kitchen, an old table with four chairs, and a beat-up couch on the inside. There was a covered porch with some wooden Adirondack chairs running the length of the front and a small set of steps next to an outdoor shower in back. I unlocked the door and stepped inside, almost tripping over Fred. Kenny held the door for Cinda and Mandy while I found the fuse box. I switched on the electricity for the pump and water heater.

"Uh...Ty, where's the bathroom?"

Kenny and Mandy laughed; they'd been here before. "Take a look

out the back window, there's an outhouse about thirty feet away.

We only use this for day trips. The previous owner lived here, but

God only knows how. Let's get everything unloaded and go down to the lake. It's a beautiful day. It'd be a shame to waste it." Kenny carried the cooler while I took the blanket and towels. Cinda carried Fred's bowl and a gallon of water, Mandy had some sunscreen and an old portable radio I always used when I came here. I'd bought it at Goodwill when I was in middle school.

We spread the blanket on the grass then I filled Fred's bowl. The lake water was clean, but could still hold parasites or bacteria- why take a chance? We relaxed while Cinda opened the cooler and passed out the sandwiches and Cokes. We were eating and chatting when Fred came and laid his head in Cinda's lap. "I think you've made an impression. I'm not the only one who loves you." Cinda leaned over to kiss me, smearing mayonnaise over my cheek and lips. She cleaned it off with her tongue. I could only shake my head as Kenny laughed. Once we were done Cinda and Mandy cleaned up while took Fred for a short walk.

Cinda was bent over a trash bag when Mandy asked quietly, "Can I speak with you, Cinda...privately?"

"Of course, let's take this stuff up to the truck."

They were almost half-way there when Mandy spoke again. "Um... this is so embarrassing. Do you know anything about, you know... oral sex?

"Sure, we do it all the time. Well, not ALL the time, but often."

"Kenny wants me to do it and I do, but I'm...did you ever, you know?"

"You mean.. swallow?" She continued after Mandy nodded. "I've always swallowed. Ty never asked me to, but I thought it was something I wanted to do for him."

"What does it...?"

"It's kind of salty, but otherwise it's okay. Are you afraid to do it?"

"Kind of, can I ask you another question? It's kind of personal."

"Sure...go ahead."

"Does Ty ever...?

"Does he ever do it to me? Yes, and love it. You should see his face. My juice is all over it. He loves it as much as I do. Why do you ask?"

"Kenny doesn't. Sometimes I feel that I'm the only one giving."

"What about sex?"

"Not yet, I like Kenny a lot, but I don't know if I'm ready."

"My only advise is don't allow yourself to be pressured into doing something you're not ready for. You'll know when you're ready." Cinda dumped the bag into the truck bed and they began the walk back

"Thanks, Cinda I feel a lot better. I hope we'll be good friends."

Cinda hugged her, telling her, "I'm sure we will be."

I saw the women walking down the hill; so did Fred. He ran to Cinda, wagging his tail as he nipped at her shoes. He wasn't trying to bite her, he was playing. Mandy and Cinda laughed and laughed. I was glad they were getting along so well.

"Can we go for a swim," Cinda asked.

"We can, but you're going to think the water's cold. Remember- we're not in Louisiana."

"All the same I think I'll give it a try." Cinda pulled her top over her head and pushed her shorts down to her ankles. Even I gasped at my wife's beauty. Her bikini was bright yellow and it hugged her magnificent 340-23-33 body like it was glued in place. I took her hand and we walked to the water's edge.

"Gooh, it is kind of cold."

"You know there's only one way to do this." I reached down and picked her up. I stepped carefully into deeper water.

"Nooooo, Ty." Cinda was screaming and laughing at the same time, kicking her legs. I turned around and fell backward, Cinda plunging into the water with me. She came up laughing. "It's a good thing I'm in love with you or...... She gripped my head, planting a big wet kiss on my lips. Breaking the kiss she commented, "It's actually not all that bad. It's just not what I'm used to." She moved in really close to me and whispered, telling me all about her conversation with Mandy.

We swam out about fifty feet and were treading water when Kenny and Mandy dove in. They joined us a minute later. Mandy, I knew, was an excellent swimmer. She had a slender body with smallish breasts, but like Cinda she was an outstanding person and that's

what was really important. Kenny and I were floating when the

women decided to swim in. This was my opportunity to speak with

Kenny. "I've received an official complaint about you, Kenny."

"What?"

"Mandy told Cinda that you want her to swallow, but you won't reciprocate."

"Geez, Ty can't you speak ordinary English?"

"You want her to suck your cock, but you won't eat her pussy."

"Well..it's so messy."

I laughed. "That's the best part. It shows she's tumed on. Please believe me, Kenny. You have to give to get. think you know exactly what I mean. I'll bet you haven't done it with her."

"No, damn it-she says she's not ready. You know I'd never force her"

"All I can tell you is that Cinda loves it and I'm pretty sure that Mandy will, too. You can't just go from step one to step ten. There have to be some steps between. Just some friendly advice and keep in mind that Mandy saw fit to tell Cinda of her concerns. Let's go in; I'm getting cold. We swarm in and Cinda held up a towel for me. She wiped me down, grinning wildly as she ran her hands over my butt.

"Ty enjoys rubbing mine, too."

We laughed until Kenny said, "I doubt there's a man alive who wouldn't. You really are gorgeous, Cinda."

"Yeah, but I suggest you keep your eyes in your head or on MY butt."

"I never said yours wasn't great, Mandy-only that..."

"Kenny," I said, still laughing, "quit while you're ahead. The more you talk the deeper the hole" Kenny took the hint as I lay on the blanket. Cinda joined me, her head on my shoulder and her leg draped over my thigh. I rubbed her back and caressed her head. Fred walked around in three circles as dogs have for time immemorial and lay down next to Cinda, his head resting on her lower back.

"I understand now why people love their dogs."

"Yeah, Fred's just like any other member of the family. Remember what I said about pack animals, it's in their genetics and has been for thousands of years if not longer." Cinda pulled me up for a kiss and for that instant everything else vanished. We kissed for several minutes until we heard Kenny, "Get a room!"

"We already have a room, remember? You're allowed to do this stuff when you're married." turned back to Cinda and we kissed again. Soon Kenny and Mandy joined us. We spent the rest of the afternoon making out until the weather turned cool just before five.

We allowed the women to shower and then to change clothes inside while Kenny and I waited out back. Cinda and Mandy dropped their wet clothes and towels into the rear of the truck while Kenny and I stripped out of our suits and into shorts and tees. I closed up the cabin remembering to turn the electric service off and joined them a few minutes later. Cinda had obviously learned her lesson-she had her arm around Fred all the way. home.

We stopped at a McDonalds on the way, buying an extra Big Mac for Fred. I brought out his leash and held him securely while I broke the burger into small pieces and placing it into his bowl. Cinda held him while he ate so I could pour some of the remaining water into his other bowl. We pulled into my parents' driveway just after 6:30.

Kenny and Mandy took their leave once we had finished unloading everything. Cinda and I had hugged Morn and were getting ready to leave when Fred began to whine. "Go ahead, Ty. I'll be with you in a minute. I could hear her talking to Fred and soothing him, telling him we'd see him often and he'd be with us once we found a place to live. We knew he didn't really understand, but Cinda's voice and touch had an obvious effect.

Dad had walked up behind me. "I can see you're right about her, Ty, She is a remarkable young woman." He held out his hand, but I hugged my dad for the very first time since going to Louisiana. Cinda joined us and she hugged him then we were into the truck and gone.