Emily's girlfriend's POV

Me and Emily were having a week's break in Rhode Island and we were having a lovely time.

One day as I was wandering the streets of the town we were staying in, I noticed a shop had a cracked window. The smashed part was a round circle of tightly packed cracked glass with further cracks extending across the pane.

I walked away quickly, tears streaming down my face. It looked so inviting I had to get away. I wished I could have taken my hammer out of my bag and smashed it.

Emily had been very supportive of my strange hobby, letting me break two of our windows. We were meeting Audrey tomorrow and she had already said I could smash one of hers.

I wiped my tears away and went to the nearby cafe were my partner was waiting

Jarrod surprised me  saying he noticed how synchronized our bodies have become because as soon as I made my thighs and calves firm a certain part of his body also became firm. He teased saying he wanted to see such of us would give in first. He smiles teasingly as he applies just a bit more pressure to my muscles with his hands.

I take a deep breath as I feel my whole body involuntarily shiver from the sexual pleasure that ran up my spine when Jarrod added just a bit more pressure to my muscles. I then bite my lip as I fight the urge to reach the point. With that I place my hands firmly on his thighs just a few inches away from his member. I try to focus all my sensations on him trying to delay reaching the point. As I begin to caress and squeeze his thighs I notice his member started to pulsate strongly.

Billie's POV

It took me two days to build my Pick Up Truck. Part of the reason for this was due to me having regular breaks to listen to Sherlock Holmes with Gemma.

I confess I didn't know much about him as I wasn't a fan growing up, but the radio dramatisation was so atmospheric I couldn't help but listen

It took another two days to finish all the stories and when the last one had finished, Gemma took me by the hands.

'Thanks for listening to them with me' she said, tears running down her cheeks. 'It's so nice to have your company'

'Same to you' I said softly, my own tears streaming down my face. We wiped each other's tears and passionately kissed for a few minutes. Then we got off the sofa so Gemma could see my Lego build

I see Camilla bite her lips, trying to prevent her muscles from jiggling, crouching to evade further exposure to it, firmly placing her hands on the curvature where my quads meet my inner thighs. I instinctively flex my muscles, smiling as I see my bulging muscles pushing her hands as she tries to squeeze my muscles, only managing to sink what the skin gives, meeting a solid muscle wall that does not yield.

That makes my member pulsate strong, I say: "Would you like to bring this to bed or the couch where I can have better access to your thighs and calves at the same time you have access to mine?" 

As soon as my hands meet the curvature where Jartod's quads meet his inner thighs I feel him flex his muscles so my hands barely manage to sink in as I try to caress and squeeze his muscles. As his member starts to pulsates he asks me quickly if I'd like to bring things to the bed or couch.

I barely even think about it when I answer "The couch is closer, but the bed would give us more room to indulge in each other's bodies. Could you wait to indulge in me long enough to make it to the bed?"