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This Story Is About Cindy 1:6

Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: Robert Shnin, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

PART 1 CHAPTER 6 Maddie and I made it back to camp just in time to be sitting innocently at the picnic table as the adults began waking and coming out of their tents. I managed to get a moment alone with Sunny after lunch, where I thanked her for her generosity, but told her I really wasn't into watching my older brother get lucky. She understood, but seemed disappointed. "Well," she had told me. "Just know you're always welcome as far as I'm concerned." "... Yeah... okay. Thanks," I replied before leaving back to the camp. I never told her Maddie had been watching, too. The rest of the trip went on as normal, aside from Maddie bothering me with a couple of sexually natured questions that I really didn't care to answer. "Ask me again next year," I had told her, half joking. I wasn't about to give sex-ed lessons to my cousin. Aside from that, we all still had a good time, though I was a little antsy on Sunday to get back home; there was a chance I might have been able to see Cindy if we got back early enough. The first thing I did when we got home was run from the car straight into the garage to grab my bike. I ignored a call from my Dad to help unpack and zipped my bike out into the street, headed for Cindy's house. With every pedal, and every inch closer I came to her house, I felt my heart beat a little faster, and my skin tingled a bit. I was excited to see her; I missed her. After about fifteen minutes, my phone beeped in my pocket, and when I had to stop for traffic at ... an intersection, I pulled it out and looked at it. It was from Greg: [u goofy bastard, Dad was trying to tell u to watch the weather. I would have let you ride home through the storm, but Ma asked me to let u kno they'll come pick u up if it's raining] I texted back a quick response and looked to the sky. Indeed, there was a pillar of grey clouds, but they were pretty far away. I had plenty of time, at least a few hours (as if I knew anything about the weather). I reached Cindy's house a few minutes later. I parked my bike in the driveway and rang her doorbell. After a couple seconds, the door pulled open. It was her mother (I assumed - I hand't met her yet). "... Um, hello," she greeted me. "Hi. I'm Zack. One of Cindy's friends. It's nice to meet you," I offered. "Oh, yes. Cindy's mentioned you a few times, but I didn't realize she was having anyone over... Cindy!" she called. "Uhm, Mrs. Paris, she didn't really invite me. I was out biking and just thought I'd stop by," I told her. "Oh. I didn't realize you lived in the neighborhood," she smiled. "Uh, I'm not quite in the neighborhood... but I'm pretty close." Then Cindy appeared in the doorway next to her Mom. "Oh! Zach! ... Did you bike all the way here?" she asked. "Uh..." I started as the widest grin appeared on Mrs. Paris' face. Then she turned and walked away into the house as I continued. "... Yeah. I was out and about so I figured I'd stop by," I told Cindy. Cindy smiled. "Cool... You should have gotten here just a ...