reptongeek wrote:

Enid's POV

'So how are you liking the new staff uniform?' Mirabel asked me, the first tear welling in her eye.

I carefully took a sip of my wine so I didn't miss it fall. I had been unsure about the four different coloured skirts, but Emily had worn all of them over the last four days, and I did concede Tristan's point. I couldn't decide which I liked either.

Mirabel's tear overflowed her eye and ran down her cheek. Since I had been more comfortable with my bisexuality, the sheer beauty of a single tear glistening down a girls face never got old.

We continued to talk as my best friend continued to make herself cry, shedding a total of nine tears down both cheeks in the space of twenty minutes. It was so beautiful.

When the crying finally stopped, we had our dinner. As I walked home I pondered what the girls would wear tomorrow

Tristan’s POV:

The following morning, I get up and open the coffee shop, having had a very physical yet emotional love making session with my beautiful wife last night has me more inspired than usual. I make a quick investigation among my circle of contacts and find a short boba tea certification, the same company is even the supplier of everything needed.

The first one I see is Mirabel, wearing the uniform skirt, walking with her muscles relaxed as she turns on the card terminal and the computer. I ask: “Mirabel, can you come and sit for a moment? I have a proposal.” Mirabel approaches, I can’t help but notice the way her soft thigh’s muscles wobble with each step. As soon as she sits next to me, I show her the Sunnysyrup course and equipment as well as supplies, dropping my hand on her relaxed quads, feeling her muscles bouncing my hand as they jiggle with the impact of my hand on them, I say: “What do you think adding this to our coffee shop?”

William’s POV:

Hearing Anna’s choice, I tease her: “Ready to feel your sexy, firm and toned thighs and muscular shapely calves jiggle unrestrained and beyond your control (as in this position it’s impossible to flex them)?”

I slowly guide her into position and say: “Let me know how strong or soft you want it.”

Anna's pov:

William begins immediately teasing me (due to my choice) asking if I'm ready to feel my thighs and calves jiggle unrestrained and beyond my control.

Before I have a chance to answer I feel William slowly guiding me into position as he simultaneously asks me to let him know how strong or soft I want it.

"I'm desperate to have you strong but I'm aftaid I'll be too loud. I mean I don't want your family to know what's going on." I say a bit torn.

William’s POV:

Hearing Anna, I reply: “Don’t worry, I’m sure Camilla will also make noises and, nobody will know which of you did it so, you can rest assured at least doubt will remain.”

I start thrusting strong, enjoying Anna’s new toned and defined thighs jiggle hard beyond her control in my hands: “Sexy, your new defined and firm muscles jiggling the way they’re jiggling is bringing me quickly to the peak of mount bliss.”

Caitlin's POV

While Robyn was in Manchester with Susan  and Marie, the Tony Awards arrived.

I sobbed with delight as Evie won her award. As I listened to her gracious speech, my mind flashed back to that first night, remembering the worries at how it might go.

And then we had the unexpected cast change, Beth stepping up to the plate and performing the part of Alex with such emotion and heart. Without the script having learnt the part reading in for Casey, who had been forced upon us by our Deputy Head. His son had not only been a complete block of wood, but he couldn't even learn his lines properly.

It was hardly surprising therefore, that when Evie agreed to publish her play, she changed the central relationship from a straight one to a same sex one. It had been a minor change, but it elevated the story and made it so much better.

A final set of tears streamed down my face. Wiping them away, I got myself some breakfast