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

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

... longer I’d be able to hold out. I was feeling faint from the loss of blood and my head ached terribly. Suddenly I could hear the chopper. I staggered outside to the exact spot where my grandfather had gone over the side. Removing the cap from the flare I struck it against the flare’s end. It ignited almost immediately and I rolled it back toward the stern. Seconds later I was back in the cockpit. The chopper approached and hovered overhead. The last thing I saw was a big orange blob as the cockpit door opened. I fell to the deck and as I did all I could say was, “Cinda…get Cinda.” CHAPTER 6 It was dark when I next opened my eyes. I had the world’s worst headache. Everything was a big fog, but I was sure I could hear crying. “Please God--don’t let Ty die…please. Please Ty…don’t you dare die on me.” I turned my head slowly. That was just about all I could handle. There, not more than two feet away, sat Cinda crying in the dark. I reached out to touch her—to make sure she was real and not a dream. “Cinda…Cinda,” I whispered. “Ty…Ty, you’re awake.” She gripped my hand, holding it to her cheek. It was wet with her tears; I wiped them with my hand. “Let me get your mom, Ty. She’s in the lounge with Momma and Monroe.” She leaned over to lightly kiss me. “I know you can do better,” I whispered. “I can, but not now. I’ll be right back.” She ran out the door and returned about a minute later. “Let me shield your eyes, Ty when they turn on the lights. The doctor is coming, too.” Mom and ...

... Momma walked in a minute later followed by Monroe and some doctor. He checked my vital signs and aimed a small flashlight into my eyes. “Keep your eyes on my finger, Ty.” I did as he moved it from side to side. “Okay…very good; Ty, you’re a very lucky young man. You’ll have quite a headache for a day or so, but other than that you’ll be fine. I think you’ll be able to go home tomorrow, but stay in bed until next weekend.” He patted my thigh and left. “Cinda, I have to speak with my mom. Do you mind?” “Of course not, Ty—I’ll be just outside.” She leaned over to kiss my cheek and whisper, “I love you, Ty.” Soon I was alone with my mother. “Grandpa tried to kill me, Mom.” “I know, Ty. The Coast Guard evacuated you in the helicopter and the Sheriff’s deputies took your phone. They found the video. I’m so sorry, Ty. He was everything you told me and worse. There’s more I have to tell you, but not now. We’ll talk once we’re back home.” “How’s Grandma?” “Better than you’d think; that’s part of what we have to discuss, too.” “Mom, I’ll want Cinda to come and visit me.” “I think that will be fine, but no sex…please, at least not until you’re better.” She kissed my cheek and left. Cinda was back in with me a second later. “Can you talk with Mom about getting my books and homework? I….” Cinda covered my mouth with hers before I could continue. Dear God, I shuddered at the thought of never kissing these delicious lips again. “Already taken care of, Ty. We had a lot of time to talk while ...