1. Daphne's Crush Pt.2


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

    up into my eyes. There was a desire there that I recognized. It matched my own. I leaned forward and kissed her. Her lips were soft and she accepted my kiss willingly. "What happened to just being friends?" she asked once we broke apart. "Is that what you want?" "No," she admitted. "You already know what I want." "Do I?" "Yes," she replied softly. "I want you to love me as much as I love you." "But how could you? We barely know each other." "I just do," she said confidently. "I'm not even sure I know what love is and I supposedly had it three times already. How can you be so certain?" I asked sadly. "I am," she shrugged. She was too certain. Daphne was too sure of emotions that she couldn't possible feel. I knew what I had to do, but it was going to be hard. Possibly the hardest thing I'd ever done in my life. "Well, I'm not sure." "Then tell me what you feel," Daphne prompted. I should have refused to answer, but she was looking into my eyes again. I swallowed hard once before answering. "Certainly desire," I admitted. "You do seem pretty enamored with my breasts." "That's not all," I continued. "There isn't a part of you that doesn't excite me." "It's nice to know you're physically attracted to me," she said carefully, for the first time not sounding happy or amused by my interest. I leaned forward without thinking, lifted her chin and kissed her again. "It's not just your body I want," I said honestly. It wasn't the smartest thing to say considering, but I couldn't let her ...
    believe that. "I've already told you what your smile does to me." "That's still physical." "Absolutely not," I argued. "It's only a physical representation of what's on the inside. It's the warmth and kindness that come through that makes my chest tighten every time." "Is that all you feel for me?" "No," I answered as I stood and started slowly pacing. I needed to leave, but on the other hand I needed her to know how I felt. It was a mistake to tell her. I knew it. Yet, I couldn't stop myself. "What else?" she prompted. "Joy," I said with a slow shake of my head. "I'm happy when I'm with you. You're bright and funny. I feel at my best when we're alone together. I think that's why I kissed you despite our agreement to be friends." "That sounds like love to me," Daphne smiled. "Or at least the beginnings of it." I stopped pacing and looked at her. "Is it?" I asked, realizing I'd shared too much. "In the end," she said slowly. "That's for you to decide." "I have to go." Daphne was saddened by my words, but all she said was, "Do what you feel is right." "I'm trying to do what's right, but it's so hard," I sighed. She frowned, not quite understanding what I was trying to say. "Daphne, I..." "Michael," she interrupted, placing two fingers on my lips. "I'm done playing games. Go, think and then come back and talk to me. I'll be waiting." "I won't be back today," I said quickly. Daphne shrugged and then leaned forward and kissed me goodbye. It was a long kiss and we shared more than ...
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