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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

guy waiting." "What guy?" I asked as I turned from the ice-cream menu. I almost jumped when I noticed the guy leaning on the counter from the employee's side, staring at us. He looked like he was a year or two older than me, and had an I-don't-want-to-be-here look on his face. "Oh, sorry, uhm..." I said as I redirected my attention back to the board from the creepy guy. "Nah, take your time man," he said, his voice steady but almost sleepy sounding. "I'll have a small cone of piña-colada, Lars," Cindy told the man. "Coming right up," he sighed, though it didn't seem unpleasant, I noticed. Finally, a flavor caught my eye: almond-cherry amour. "Here ya go Cindy," Lars said as he handed her the cone in exchange for her money. He rang out the register and turned to me. "Pick your flavor man?" he asked, almost sounding genuinely curious through his sleepy voice. "Yeah, I'll have the almond-cherry one," I said. "Oh yeah, good choice. That one's really good," he said, almost to himself as he turned. After a minute he turned around and handed me the cone. "Thanks... Lars," I said as I read his name tag to ensure his name was in fact, Lars. He took my money and I turned to Cindy, who had sat at one of the tables. I sat down across from her and went to work on my cone, and boy was it good. As I consumed my ice-cream, I also watched Cindy. Her flavor looked really good as well, but not as good as her tongue and lips did as she devoured her treat, bit by bit. Her flicked up to me and ... then set on me as she noticed how intently I was watching. I didn't at first though. I was too busy imagining that the ice-cream cone was my- "... Everything all right?" she asked. I snapped out of it. "Oh, uhm, yeah," I said, shifting in my seat slightly. "I was just wondering if I should have gotten the piña colada. That looks really good," I covered for myself. "Oh, yeah. This is my favorite. Here. Try some!" she offered, and she extended her cone to me. Hesitantly I took it from her. "You uh, want me to take some with a spoon or something?" I offered. "Psh. No. I'm not a germ freak. Just don't take a whale sized bite." I held the ice-cream in front of my face... I wasn't a germ freak either, but the thought of taking a lick of Cindy's ice-cream, which was undoubtedly caressed in her saliva, excited me a little. I parted my lips and took a small lip-bite of the frozen treat. It was delicious. I enjoyed the flavor and the concept of our 'mouth-juices' mixing as I passed the cone back to her. A part of me wondered if she was thinking the same thing as she resumed licking the ice-cream herself. I began to realized, as my cock shifted in my pants, that I was more excited about this than I had been about watching Sunny fuck my brother... weird. "That was really good," I told Cindy as I finished the bite of ice-cream I had taken. "I know," she smiled. "Like I said, it's my favorite." The next few minutes went by in silence while we ate. As we were both finishing our cones, however, ...