1. Ty & Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love - Conclusion


    Date: 1/6/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 92.7, Source: sexstories.com

    think. I actually began my graduate studies during my third year while finishing my B.A. I had earned my MBA by the time our class graduated. I turned down a chance to play in the NBA, refusing to even work out for the pros. “Don’t waste your pick on me,” I told them. ”I’m not going to play.” I had proved I could, earning SEC Defensive player of the year as a junior and senior as well as first team all-SEC three years and first team All-American as a senior. Unlike virtually every college player intending to turn pro, I already had millions—millions I planned on giving away. Besides, I had seen how fragile life could be and I hated to be away from Cinda for that reason. Monroe or Juanita had stayed with Cinda whenever I had to play away from home. Then there was the other reason—Cinda was pregnant with our first child. That was my Christmas present during my senior year—the day she went off the pill. It was the best present imaginable. Four months later her doctor confirmed she was pregnant. Three months after that we learned she would deliver a girl. I obtained a high paying job as an analyst for a major brokerage firm in New Orleans once I had my MBA, but hated dealing with the greed I encountered every day. Everything was about money and how to get more and more and more, even lying and cheating, scheming, using every underhanded trick imaginable to get more than a person could spend in two dozen lifetimes. It may have been the American way, but I quit after six months ...
    with Cinda’s blessing and encouragement just two weeks before the birth of our daughter Amanda. We stayed in Baton Rouge for another month before reaching a life-changing decision. We moved to Indiana, buying a farm near my parents where I became a gentleman farmer, similar to, but not quite like my dad. The old farmer had been our neighbor and had lived his entire life there; he could have made more by selling to a major builder, but that was just what he wanted to avoid. “We got enough houses here. What we need are more farms—more open spaces.” I agreed, pledging to never develop the property. I knew there were trees and a hill near a pristine pond on the farm. I’d used it for swimming and fishing many times as a boy. It was the perfect place to build our dream home and raise our growing family. The air was clean and the schools were great. Best of all, I’d be with Cinda every day as I managed my investments and the millions of charitable donations I’d make every year. That would make everything perfect. We had two other great reasons—Kenny and Mandy and Monroe and Juanita. Kenny had started at the bottom, running the lathes and routers and band saws his father’s company used for six months before moving to purchasing and learning how to tell good logs from bad. Only after he had married Mandy did he move into management. They were our neighbors now as well as our best friends. Monroe had been drafted by the Indianapolis Colts. He and Juanita married after our graduation. Once ...
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