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Daphne's Crush Pt.2

Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: True Story, First Time, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

agreed. "What do you miss most about being a kid?" "That's easy! Guilt free cookies!" she said excitedly. "Like your cookies, do you?" "Oh yes!" she replied. "Do you remember what it felt like to eat a cookie as a kid? It was heaven! No worrying about anything like pesky calories or cholesterol." Daphne licked her lips. "You can't possibly be hungry after the meal we had at that restaurant you chose?" I asked. "No," she sighed. "But the thought of cookies, maybe even milk and cookies, still makes my mouth water." "Mine too," I admitted. Cookies were weakness of mine also. They weren't as bad as ice cream, but they were a close second. "Your turn." "Okay," she said, obviously trying to think up a good one. "If you could go back in time and totally remove one person from your life. Who would it be?" "Hmm..." I thought. It was an interesting question. "And don't your dare say me!" Daphne joked. The thought of it struck me. What would my life be like if I never met Daphne? Would it really be that big of a deal? Truthfully, I didn't know her all that well. Would it be worse than if I never met someone else in my life that I cared for? For example, her sister Bette? Or Sally or even Janice? Suddenly I didn't want to play the question game anymore. "What's wrong?" she asked, seeing my expression. "Nothing," I said, but then added, "Something is not sitting well. Do you mind if I just close my eyes for a bit?" "No, go ahead," Daphne replied. She sounded concerned. I felt a little ... guilty, but I hadn't actually lied. Something I thought wasn't sitting well. I left my eyes closed for the rest of the train ride and said goodbye to Daphne quickly. I needed to go home and think. Daphne called me twice over the next few days. I didn't return either call. ********** "Lillian," I said as I met my cousin at the restaurant she specified. "I'm glad you wanted to meet for dinner, but I'm surprised you chose this place. You're not much for steaks." "I get a craving every once in a while," she replied with a shrug. "So how are you doing? We haven't talked in a couple of weeks." "I'm doing good," I replied. "Busy at work." "I meant how are you coping with the Janice situation," Lillian clarified. "Oh!" I said in surprise. "Actually she hasn't been on my mind all that much lately. I guess it's a good thing our engagement fell through." "If she's not on your mind, then who is?" "Nobody special," I replied. "I decided to enjoy the single life for a while. Although, there is this redhead at work I'm thinking about asking out." The conversation drifted for a while as we caught each other up on our lives. I didn't mention Daphne because I really didn't want to talk about her. I hadn't seen her in a week and a half. I'd made my decision. Now all I had to do was live with it. "Hey! Isn't that the girl you brought to the family party?" It was as if the thought of her caused Daphne to materialize out of thin air. She was being led to the table right next to ours. Wouldn't you ...