Amans lacrimae wrote:

Hey Andjyx, as always, your obs have a mix of emotional and artistic elements. I wonder, if you have known your friend for most of your life, had he never seen you cry before? Doesn’t he know you love to be comforted by having your tears taken care of? Had his friend seen you cry before?

Thank you for the observation haha. I used to write a lot some years ago, so I guess that's why the artistic elements. He saw me cry probably a dozen times when we were kids, but we were generally not that empathetic back then, so not really prone to comforting each other...

I think he knows that, but he's just not used to comforting people that way. I'm even starting to think that this is the first time in his 28 years of life that someone cried on his shoulder...and no, his friend hasn't seen me cry until that evening. I don't think I've seen him more than 5 times in my life, which is hilarious because of how quick I was to cry in front of him :D

Jackson chooses movie, I take the woman of my dreams, who happens to be my wife, and our beautiful offspring, inside the theater. As soon as we sit, I drop my hand on my sexy wife's thigh: "You know, I love the way you mastered giving me the sexiest jiggles at the same time you manage to deny them to everyone else. You know, at one point I was accepting your muscles couldn't reserve their jiggles just for me but, now, you seem to be offering me that without me asking and, you know what? It drives me crazy in love with you." I give her sexy quads a couple more full of love pats.

The movie starts.

Replying to her question, I reply: “I love that you only have eyes for me it I also feel proud of having a woman who is as beautiful as she is sensitive and loving for a wife.” She drops a la let on our laps and brings her hand to my tent, freeing it from he shorts. Feeling about to burst in her hand, I whisper in her ear: "Remember I told you I didn't want to make a mess, if I release right now the power of the shot will splash everywhere." I grasp and shake her sexy thigh making it jiggle very noticeably in my hand.

Jarrod confessed just how much he liked the way my muscles responded.

"Yeah, I couldn't help but flex my legs. I think I nearly have it on reflex by now." I reply hoping that made him happy. He then suggests we hurry off to the movies.

As we reach the movie theater Jarrod asks,me to pick which movie I'd like.

"I think we should pick something Jackson would like." I begin scanning the movies. Then I ask Jackson "Would you like to see Toy Story 5 or Minions and Monsters?"

"Toy Story 5!" Jackson answers  almost immediately and very excitedly.

A min later I feel him lift me up like a princess in his arms. I feel a shot of extacy run up my spine when I feel his fingers sinking into my muscles. As he continues walking with me I feel him bounce me a few times, to readjust, making my thighs and calves jiggle in his hands and against his arms.

"I'm not sure how much longer I can carry you without having a boy accident." He confesses after walking another few sec.

"Really? I mean you have no idea how wet my thighs and calves jiggling against your hands and arms is making me." I begin confessing back. "Well, seeing how thjis trail is rather (but not completely) empty..." I finish trailing off not sure how or why I was being so bold.