1. Daphne's Crush Pt.1


    Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: True Story, First Time, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 90.4, Source: sexstories.com

    with those!" I joked badly. "They're not for killing," she grinned. "They're for capturing." "Touché!" I laughed. "Touché." "My feet are killing me," Daphne said, changing the subject. I put my eyes back into their sockets before responding. "Mine too. I legs aren't much better. I need to get back into shape." "Let's not go there. I want to finish enjoying this day without any guilt." "Fair enough," I smiled. "Let's continue with the game we were playing while we walked. Maybe it will help us forget the pain." "You seem to really like this silly game," I said. "It's fun," she shrugged. "It helps me get to know you as well as pass the time." "Whose turn is it to ask a question?" "Mine!" Daphne grinned. "Of course it is," I sighed loudly. "It seems to always be your turn when we restart the game." "Never mind that," she said. "What I want to know is, which of all your crazy cousins are you closest to?" "Growing up it was Hank, but these days I'd say Lillian," I replied. "She's become almost like another sister to me." "Not Debbie?" she grinned. "Oh no you don't!" I laughed. "It's my turn to ask a question." "You're right," Daphne said, but then added, "I understand. A lot of people have problems with homosexuals." "That's not it at all!" I snapped. Daphne shrugged. She was playing me and I knew it, but I couldn't let it go. "I love Debbie and even like her as a person, but we just don't have that much in common." "Other than the fact that you both like women?" "Well yes," I ...
    grinned. "Other than that." "Your turn to ask a question." "What's your darkest secret?" I asked. "Interesting question," she stalled. "Come on! You have to answer it. That's part of the rules. If you don't then I win." "Relax, I'm just trying to decide which secret is my darkest. There are so many of them," she grinned. "Sure there are!" I said in disbelief. "Once," she started, talking in a softer voice. I leaned forward to hear her. She surprised me by giving me a quick kiss. "I stole a kiss from a friend of mine." "Good try," I laughed. "Now answer the question or admit defeat. Why not tell me? No one is sitting near us." Daphne looked around to verify my statement. "Fine," she finally said, sounding more nervous than angry. "Once, I accidentally walked in on you and Bette while you were occupied." "Really?" I asked in surprise. She nodded, so I added, "And just how long did you stay and watch?" "No cheating," Daphne grinned. "That's another question and it's my turn." "I bet you stayed until we were done," I joked. "I did," she replied. "It was only a couple of seconds anyway." "Ouch!" I laughed. "How do I keep setting myself up for these things?" Daphne shrugged. "Here's my question," she said, moving on. "What turns you on the most about women?" "Other than the obvious?" I asked, taking a quick look at her breasts. She rolled her eyes. "Just answer the question!" "It's not as easy as you think," I sighed, becoming serious. "I'm attracted to different woman for different ...