Rachel's POV

Our first day in Scotland was rainy, and at breakfast Imelda apologised profusely for having to attend some unexpected auditions.

'Mate don't worry' Kate replied sympathetically, tears running down her cheeks. 'We'll be fine, good luck' We both gave Imelda a fist bump goodbye and I wiped Kate's tears for her

Because of the rain and the winter weather, it was quite cold in the flat so me and my wife put our boots on under our jeans to keep our legs warm and walked over to the shelf in the living room that held Imelda's sitcom collection

It was quire a wide range too. My finger passed over the boxes as I quietly read the titles; Only Fools and Horses, all the Blackadders, The Vicar of Dibley, Dad's Army, Fawlty Towers, Yes Minister, Porridge, Open All Hours, The Good Life and One Foot In The Grave

As I looked over these, Kate took out my ponytail and played with my hair. As she did so, tears ran down my cheeks. I closed my eyes and savoured the feeling of two tracks of wetness falling down my face. When Kate had finished, she tied my hair back again and wiped my tears for me.

We spent the next several hours dipping into the sitcom collection, watching a variety of episodes from the various sitcoms laughing fit to burst as tears streamed down our faces.

At about five o'clock Imelda returned and filled us in on her day

After my reply it sounded like Jarrod was a bit disappointed in my answer as he told me he'd graciously take his sec place reward, and honestly that wasn't my intention at all.

"Can you believe after everything we weren't even able to wait until our plane landed and we were officially on vacation? I mean it was a very wonderful, intense round but I think if we wait until we arrive at our hotel we can build up some of that intensity again and have another round just as wonderful and intense as the last, if not more so." I blurt out trying to encourage him.

That's when Jarrod asked if he could enjoy my calves and thighs jiggling for the short remainder of our flight.

"Sure...I mean I'm sure that would help us build up some of our intensity for when we get to the hotel." I reply sincerely hoping he wasn't too upset still.

Hearing Camilla, I smile as I deliberately drop my left hand firmly on the middle of her right quads enjoying like rarely the intense and strong jiggle her strong, toned quads give me, giving her muscles a strong shake eliciting the most noticeable wobble I had felt since before the flight began. This sensation causes a strong, firm tent: “I’m surprised how I feel so have stamina for more than ten rounds, just the feeling of your extremely sexy jiggles brings me to the edge.”

Jarrod gives me an approving smile as I felt him drop his left hand in the middle of my right quad making it jiggle with an intensity I can't remember.  As it is jiggling he confesses how surprised he is he still has stamina for many, many more rounds as just feeling my jiggles always brings him to the edge.

"I'm flattered, but just think if you keep jiggling my quads the way you are I'll be ready for just as many rounds when we reach the hotel." I reply encouraging his hands.

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Hearing Camilla makes my heart skip a beat, still patting her thigh so they keep jiggling in my hands, I reply: “Does my hands making your sexy thighs jiggle turn you on babe? Would it make a difference if I make them jiggle more noticeably or if I jiggle them lighter?

I stop patting her thigh and alike my hand firmly making my fingers sink in her muscles as I wait for her response.