I sat in the rooms armchair in a weary but angry contemplation of what I had done to sweet and innocent Daphne. Besides being your average silly teena...e broad looking to grow up, she hadn’t done anything to deserve what happened to her ... and I was not proud of it. I came to realize that Daphne needed a better explanation. It would be the least I could reasonably do to make up for some of what had happened.I rang down to the lobby and talked to the misanthropic dunderhead of a desk clerk once. I was still so very young, but I sensed he liked me and I liked that feeling. Soon he exposed his cock to me and I stared at it lustfully, unable, unwanting, to look away. I immediately wanted to touch him, I immediately knew I wanted to suck him. Nervous, but sure and driven, I slid to my knees before him, never taking on eyes off the object of my late night desires.Hairy, big and veiny, just like the pictures of the cocks in the magazine I had seen before. I found it so beautiful and so. I left work Wednesday at about 11:30, with my trusty list in hand. Let's see, time off, k**s at moms; check and check. Next came the trip to the store. Let's see, a mushy card, tons of good chocolate and her favorite wine. The girls had given me an entire checklist of everything to do, all the way down to lighting and mood music.The florist looked at me strange when I asked her for two pounds of rose petals, that is, until I told her what I was going to do with them. "You must really love your. " Yeah, things are starting to look up. Now ... why the hell are you here?" I said, unable to hide my sneer."I'm trying to right a wrong."I watched her closely, trying to determine if she was sincere or if this was just another attempt to screw with my life. I immediately realized if I could've told that, I wouldn't have been so blindsided when she left me."Which wrong is that?" I said, tasting bile in the back of my throat."The wrong of hooking up with an old boyfriend at your sister's.