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Daphne's Crush Pt.1

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

in a good mood. I got a lot done at work during the past week and my family hadn't bothered me, not even Lillian or Christina. I decided to go for a jog. It was a beautiful day and the jog helped my mood even more. I didn't much like jogging, but I always felt better afterward. I jumped into the shower when I got home and was just finished dressing when there was a knock on the door. I answered it. For some reason, I wasn't really surprised to see Daphne there. "Come on in," I said, walking away from the door. I left it open. She raised an eyebrow, but followed. "I wasn't sure you were going to answer the door, much less let me in," she said carefully. "Well, either you're crazy or not," I shrugged. "If you're crazy, then I don't think one little door will stop you. And if you're not, then it probably makes sense for us to talk this out." "Sounds good to me," Daphne smiled. 'Damn!' I thought to myself. 'I wish she'd stop doing that!' Her smile hit me hard every time. "So, let me start with an apology," Daphne said. "I shouldn't have said what I did. I didn't mean to scare you." "That's okay," I smiled. "I'm sure it was just the alcohol talking." "Yes and no," Daphne sighed. "I really did tell everyone I was going to marry you when I was twelve." "You were just a girl then," I said. "I can understand that." "You were always very kind to me," she shrugged. "And I always liked the points you brought into the family discussions." "So then, you don't still plan on marrying me?" I ... asked tentatively. "How could I?" she replied. "You'd have to ask me first and I'm pretty sure after last week that's an impossibility." For some reason her words disappointed me. "I'll get us some coffee," I said with a smile. "Do you have any juice?" she asked. "I'm not much of a coffee drinker in the morning." "Orange juice it is," I said. Ten minutes later we were laughing as we remembered something that happened six years ago. "Well, I'd better be going," Daphne eventually said. "I'm glad we cleared up what happened last weekend. You're a nice guy. I'd like to be friends." "I'll see you around," I said as I let her out the door. Facing the closed door I added to myself, "That went better than I expected." Fifteen minutes later there was another knock on the door. "Daphne?" I said in confusion as I saw her standing at the door again. "Look, I'm sorry to bother you," she sighed. "But I've got a flat tire and I can't get the lugs off." I saw that her hands were dirty and that she had a dark smudge on one cheek. "I'll be right down," I said, going to the living room to get my shoes. "Do you want a drink?" "No, but can I use your bathroom to wash up?" she asked. I pointed it out. Daphne walked toward it. Of course, I watched her. Just the sight of her drove me to distraction! I shook my head and went out to her car. "There, that should do it," I smiled a little while later as I packed the flat tire in her trunk. I put the tire iron back where it belonged and shut the hatch. ...