1. Daphne's Crush Pt.2


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

    gave the room a warm feeling. I noticed that Bette was in quite a number of them. "What do you think of Bette and Claude?" Daphne asked tentatively as she handed me a large glass of wine. "They look happy," I replied. "She's not one to be by herself." "The word you're looking for is 'needy'," Daphne sighed. "I know she's older, but I worry about her." "She'll be okay." "Do you still regret that you two broke up?" "It was bound to happen eventually," I sighed, still looking at one of the pictures of Bette. "Opposites may attract, but that doesn't mean they're meant to be together." "You sound like you still love her," Daphne said. Her voice sounded odd. I turned toward her and saw that she was looking at me expressionlessly. "Daphne, your sister Bette was my first love," I said, trying to explain. "Not only that, but your family was my first real exposure to a completely different environment. Truthfully, both were intoxicating in there own way." "I understand," she replied, moving to the VCR to remove the tape. "I'm not sure you do," I said, surprising myself. "Your sister will always hold a special place in my heart, but that's not the same as me being in love with her. I will always remember my time with Bette fondly. Well, all of it except her decision to leave me and go to Tibet." "You know," Daphne said as she sat down next to me on the couch. "She wanted you to go with her." I thought back to the night Bette left me. I could see that what Daphne was saying was probably ...
    true, but did I know it back then? Was I blind to the truth or just unwilling to face it? "I know," I finally admitted, to myself as well as Daphne. "She never came right out and said it, but deep down I knew. I just couldn't do it." "So, in a way you broke up with her," Daphne said. I looked at her and frowned. "It didn't seem that way to me." "I know, but that's how Bette saw it," Daphne said. We sat on the couch while she flipped through the channels. "That all old history. Bette married the man for her and she seems content. I'm happy for her. Now let's talk about something else," I suggested, and then pulling off my sweatshirt added, "Like how hot it is in here!" "I'm not hot." "You most definitely are," I said without thinking. "Thank you," Daphne smiled warmly. "Please stop doing that," I said with a shake of my head. "What?" "Smiling," I replied. "I told you how some women's smiles affect me. Every time you do it my brain turns to mush!" "Really?" "There you go again!" I cried. Daphne started laughing and I groaned. "My laughing bothers you too?" she asked. "Yes, but in a totally different way," I replied. "You do realize what happens when you're not wearing a bra and laugh?" "They shake whether I have a bra on or not," she replied, laughing some more. "There they go again!" I joked. "Michael, you're staring again." "Of course I'm staring!" I cried. "I'll go get a bra on." "No! Don't," I snapped as I took her hands and pulled her to my side of the couch. Daphne looked ...
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