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Feeling Camilla's soft back of her fingers lovingly wiping my tears as I feel her thighs jiggle in my hands makes me lean against her fingers and, unexpectedly, causes a firm tent to form. With all my willpower, I bring my hands from her soft, relaxed jiggling thighs to her cheeks, hoping she is as emotionally moved as I am.
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William's POV:
I lean and give Anna a deep and passionate kiss on her lips, seeking to have her mouth open and give her a deeper kiss as I lovingly wipe her very warm tears and streaks with my thumbs and back of my fingers.
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I feel Jarrod lovingly lean against my fingers before bringing his hands from my thighs to my cheeks. I can't help but feel another wave of tears of pure love begin their way down my previous streaks.
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Anna's pov:
Upon hearing my explanation I see William lean in and feel him begin to give me a passionate kiss on my lips. I spare no time opening my mouth as an invitation for his and he accepted by leaning in for an even deeper and more passionate kiss. I simultaneously feel him lovingly wipe my still falling tears as well as their streaks with the backs of his fingers.
I felt like I had lad lost all sense of space and time until I heard what sounded like the voice of Annabelle calling for us.
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Enid's POV
As we moved closer to Christmas, Isabel slowly grew a little less sad - although certainly still missing Emily - and helped integrate the new staff into the team
I did notice however that both Narinda and Madison weren't wearing the whole range of coloured skirts. Narinda flip flopped between green and red, and Madison always wore the blue.
Plus neither seemed to like wearing knee high boots either
At least Luke was happy, he was like a kid in a sweetshop when he first looked at Narinda, finding her the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen
I did get the feeling that Madison was a little jealous. I was a touch worried and so decided to mention it to Tristan that evening
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Robyn's POV
Before too long, me and Caitlin were celebrating Christmas. My family came back to Oxford again and it was so lovely to see them all
Kate signed up for another year at her theatre company, however the play she wanted to appear in wasn't going to be performed until the Autumn the following year, giving her opportunities for some other work.
Luckily she had her final audiobook to do, plus the second series of Flatmates, her YouTube Web comedy. And her friend Jenna had some more award success to Kate's delight, winning a Golden Globe and a Critics Choice Award to go with her Emmy
One day in February however brought us some bad news. Over the course of one weekend, Wendy who taught the fifth year class had suffered a bereavement. When Darren our principal had started to tell us this, we all I'm quite sure thought it had been an elderly relative
We were all shocked to the core, when we learned that her daughter Romilly (who had interviewed Kate for her college magazine just six months before) had unexpectedly died in her sleep from what appeared to be an undiagnosed Brain Aneurysm.
I couldn't take it in. I went through the motions all day and only allowed myself to break down when I was back at home. Caitlin gave me a long and loving hug as I sobbed into her shoulder, tears streaming down my face.
When I finally pulled myself together, I broke the hug and noticed my wife had been crying too.
I took several deep breaths and after a few minutes, texted Kate the news
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Kate's POV
Quietly entering the church, I took a seat at the back. I had originally intended just to send some flowers to Romilly's funeral but I felt it was the right thing to do to attend the service
Seeing all of her friends and her two younger siblings nearly broke me, but I was determined to hold it together. Her Uncle gave the eulogy, and when he mentioned Romilly's interview with me and told the assembled mourners that I was her favourite actress, a single tear welled over my right eye and streamed down my face.
After the burial, I attended the wake. But just for a couple of hours as I didn't want to intrude. I only confessed my identity to her Uncle when I helped him empty the dishwasher. He was very moved.
I quietly left shortly afterwards and returned home to Rachel. I recounted the events of the funeral with tears running down my cheeks. Rachel had a few tears streaming down her face too.
The following morning however we packed our bags and travelled by train to King's Cross Station. We were both going for a week to Edinburgh to stay with Imelda and we were both looking forward to it, Rachel especially
During our train ride, Robyn passed on a message from Romilly's mum, thanking her for attending the funeral. I typed a reply as a tear ran down my right cheek
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Hannah's POV
I was very upset that Daniela had come to visit me, but had gone to Bellingham instead. As she didn't have a passport she couldn't come to Vancouver, and my next day off was two days away.
I booked myself a flight for the afternoon of my last work day before my time off, tears running down my cheeks.
Sadie texted me, telling me that everything was fine and Daniela was staying in a motel and perfectly okay.
I managed to get through my last two work days and Lucy met me so I could drive to the airport for my flight.
We parted at the arrivals gate, tears streaming down our faces. We wiped each other's tears and exchanged a hug and a kiss before I booked myself in
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Lindsay's POV
Following our group make out session and the subsequent death of Liz's aunt, me and Emma hadn't seen much of each other.
'I know you miss her" Helen told me over dinner. 'And you miss seeing her crying'
This was true, although Helen looked really beautiful with tears running down her cheeks, seeing Natalie and Emma crying was amazing too.
We arranged to have a coffee together and not surprisingly we both cried, tears running down our cheeks as we hugged in the Juice Bar.
Sadie's cousin Hannah was there too, with her friend Daniela, who was just as lovely as Helen had described. Me and Emma wanted to know if Hannah had seen her cry, but were too shy to ask.
After our coffee we went back to Natalie and Emma's house to watch some of her films
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Seeing Camilla's precious tears starting to roll down her previous streaks, I instinctively wipe a couple then kiss a few more, dropping my hands once more on her fully relaxed thighs, smiling at the feeling of her unrestrained and completely relaxed jiggle of her quads: "Are you giving me a taste of heaven? You have no idea how you're making me feel with your toned, sensual thighs jiggling in my hands and your sweet tears on my lips." I feel a strong tent start to form again in spite of me trying to be romantic in a non sexual way.