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Hearing her whisper such beautiful words forms a tent that I try to prevent, as I don't feel it is the right moment for it: "You have no idea how your high self esteem turns me on, allowing me to jiggle your beautiful, soft thighs and calves regardless if it's only us or a crowded place as well as allowing me to take care of your tears under any circumstance and situation makes me fall in love more each day and each time it happens."
I drop my hands on her thighs: "I promise to always treat your tears with all my love and devotion, I'll never let one go to waste." I shake her thighs feeling them jiggle in my hands, bringing them back to her cheeks and take care of more happy tears.
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He explained lovingly that I have no idea how my self esteem turns him on. The fact that I allow him to jiggle my thighs and calves as well as take care of my tears under any circumstances.
I then feel him drop his hands on my thighs as he promises to always treat my tears with all his love and devotion. His kind, loving words makes another wave of tears start their way down my cheeks as I feel him shake my thighs one more time making them jiggle in his hands. I then feel him return his hands to my cheeks where I feel him use the backs of his fingers this time to wipe away my falling tears as well as their streaks.
"I could never imagine being with anyone else. You are the man I am lucky enough to get to spend the rest of my life with." I say as sincerely as I could with slightly hitched breathing while also looking to see if he has any traces of emotion (tears) in his eyes or on his face.
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Keeping my promise, I focus on taking care of my now fiancé's tears, wiping and kissing them, not giving myself the opportunity to think much about me or the situation for both of us. As I hear her say she could never imagine being with anyone else and a hitched breath, I encourage her: "It's ok to let your sobs come out, I can see them knocking your throat and your abs, don't stop them, haven't I given proof enough that I'll take care of every emotion, every jiggle, every single need you have?" I drop my hands once more on her inner thighs feeling them jiggle unrestrained as an encouraging gesture for her to allow her sobs out freely and unrestrained.
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Upon hearing my hitched breath he tells me in a soft loving voice encouraging me to let it out saying that he can see my sobs and that he'll take care of every emotion, jiggle or anything else I need. As he then drops his hands lovingly and encouragingly on my inner thighs making them jiggle my guard finally breaks knowing in the back of my mind just how much he really cares.
"These. Are. Completely. Happy. Tears/sobs." I choke out as I finally let out my first low, breathy sob.
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I keep one hand on her thigh and bring the other to her back as I kiss her rivers of tears: "I know, you don't have to explain, you're doing good, you don't need to try to control them, let them out as they come, I promise I'll hold you until the last sob." I give her soft thigh a couple of encouraging pats inevitably indulging in the sexy jiggle of her soft, relaxed muscles.
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He keeps his right hand on my left thigh as I feel him bring his left to my back. His hand shakes with every quiet sob as he simultaneously leans in and delicately and with all his love kisses my tears from my cheeks. I vaguely hear him as he tells me he knows all my feelings and I don't have to explain only let them out as they come as he'll hold me until they are done.
I then feel him give my thigh a couple of encouraging pats, letting his hand ride the waves of my jiggles. With that I loose all sense of space and time as I allow myself to continue quietly sobbing for what seems like forever. In reality it was only a couple of min before I felt my sobs slow and soon after stop.
As I look lovingly into his eyes I could still feel a few remaining tears flowing down my cheeks.
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After a brief couple of minutes of soft sobs, her back shaking in my hand and her thigh wobbling in my other hand, she looks, lovingly, into my eyes with a few tears still slowly rolling down her cheeks. I release her back (as it’s no longer shaking) and bring it to her left cheek, lovingly wiping her tears and streaks at the same time I lean and start kissing every single wet spot, be it tear or streak, on her right cheek, erasing all signs she has just had an emotional, happy meltdown.
Still looking into her eyes I softly say: “I had never seen anyone cry as beautifully as you do, you look extremely beautiful with tears drawing artistic streaks on your face. I’m glad you never hide your beautiful tears from me.”
Giving her a few minutes to recover, I ask: “Let me know when you’re ready to go on an outfit hunt, I’d love our future children see how breathtaking beautiful you look in our wedding.”
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As soon as my sobs stop I feel him remove his hand from my back and bring it to my left cheek where I feel him delicately and with all the love and devotion he can, begin wiping my still falling tears and their streaks as I feel him simultaneously start kissing every tear and streak off my right cheek.
He then tells me as his eyes trace my face before looking back into my eyes that he's never seen anyone cry as beautifully as I do. And that he's glad I don't hide my tears for him.
After a few min of me taking in his loving words he asks me when I'd like to go on an outfit hunt for a perfect wedding dress.
"Wedding dress?" I begin asking a bit shocked. "It's a bit late tonight. Do you have any time to go tomorrow?" I finish wondering if I read his last statement correctly.
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I reply; “I am thinking on something formal yet sensual for the civil wedding and , why not, a wedding dress for the church wedding. Tomorrow is ok, I have something to do but I don’t have a specific hour to do it, so, I’d love to go shopping with you. (I hope she indulges me wearing a pair of mid thigh shorts that enhance her soft, feminine legs.
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He discusses both a civil as well as formal wedding. I wonder how long he has been thinking about this. He then snaps me out of my thoughts by telling me tomorrow is more than ok for us to go shopping.
"I'd love for you to pick out what you have in mind for me to wear and I'll see what I think (I mean when we go shopping tomorrow). Just let me know what time works best for you." I say feeling excited for this new chapter yet also quite a bit nervous. I couldn't deny there were quite a few butterflies in my stomach right now.