1. Daphne's Crush Pt.2


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

    know it! Her sister Bette and some guy were with her. "Michael?" Bette asked in surprise, and then cried, "It is you! How are you?" "Hello Bette," I said, forcing a smile. "I hadn't heard you were home." "My husband Claude and I only arrives this past weekend," she said. I looked at the guy sitting with Bette and Daphne. So now, here is the sick part. I wasn't jealous or anything. What I really felt was relieved because he was with Bette and not Daphne. "Congratulations," I smiled, giving her a quick hug and shaking Claude's hand. "I was going to tell you about Bette's surprise marriage and the fact that she was coming home when you returned my call," Daphne said, looking at me pointedly. "Hello Daphne," Lillian said, rescuing me. She then turned to Bette and Claude and added, "I'm Lillian, Michael's cousin." "Lillian!" Bette said in surprise. "Michael used to talk about you all the time. You seemed to have grown out of your tomboy phase." "That's was my cousin Debbie," I said. "And she has grown out of it. Well, sort of." Daphne and Lillian laughed. "My mistake," Bette said. "No big deal," Lillian shrugged. "There are a lot of cousins." "Lillian's the one who used to sleep over with my sister and drive me crazy," I smiled. "You remember! The one I used to call the Bossy Bitch." "You know," my cousin sighed. "My boyfriend Vic is supposed to meet us here in a little while. I'm thinking about having him beat you up. What a horrible nickname!" "Wait!" Bette said. "I remember ...
    now! But didn't you also say the Bossy Bitch was like a second sister to you?" "Oh well," Lillian smiled, obviously forgiving me the nickname. "Vic's a lover and not a fighter anyway." "Why don't we all sit together so that you guys can catch up on old times?" Claude suggested. "You are such a dear," Bette said, smiling and giving him a quick kiss. I smiled as I watched then together. It looked like Bette had finally found the right person for her. "I don't mind," Lillian said. "Good! Then it's settled!" Bette said before either Daphne or I could voice an opinion. The tables were put together and somehow Daphne and I ended up sitting together. The meal was good and the conversation interesting. The only problem was that Daphne hardly said a word to me. I didn't blame her. Vic showed up around dessert. We'd met a couple of times. He seemed like a nice guy. "Well," my cousin sighed once the bill was paid. "Work tomorrow. We should be going." "Us too," Claude said. "Bette's parents want us up as dawn for some ceremony." "If they offer you something to drink," I grinned. "Be careful! Her father likes to mix some interesting concoctions." "Thanks for the warning," Claude said, shaking my hand. "Michael, would you mind giving Daphne a ride home?" Bette asked. "Her apartment is a bit out of the way for us." "No problem," I said, hiding my grimace. "I wouldn't ask, but Daphne mentioned that you two were becoming friends. I'm happy for you both. It's important to have friends. I don't ...