Jarrod decided he wanted to visit the historic houses in the area. I was up for that. Actually I was up for anything he wanted to do as I just wanted to spend more time with him and if doing what he wanted makes him happy I'm all for it.

"Anything you want, my love as long as it makes you happy I'm all for it." I said as my smile only grew.

After we spent a lovely afternoon looking at the houses together I was beginning to get tired. It had been a long day. Seeing as how we had already checked out of the Inn Jarrod drove us straight back to his house, but being the romantic he was he made sure to make the ride home memorable. He made sure to kiss me tenderly at every red light. Sometimes I felt like he was driving slower near the lights to catch them when they were red so he could give me more kisses. And when he drove he couldn't keep his hand off my thigh. Which I didn't mind. I loved feeling his soft, strong hands caressing my thigh as he drove.

After a long drive we finally arrived back at Jarrod's place. Like a gentleman he opened the car door for me. Everything he did just made me love him more.

As soon as the door opened I could feel myself starting to get emotional again. I know how much he loves seeing my tears, but I don't want the last image he has of me from our perfect weekend to be one filled with tears, so I took a deep breath and tried to ignore the burning behind my eyes. He gently grabbed my hand to help me stand up from the car. This gesture was so sweet that I could feel the hot tears now burning the front of my eyes and my vision was starting to get blurry.

As soon as  stood up he looked deep into my eyes as if trying to memorize what they look like for when we part.

Jarrod began caressing my still dry cheeks then he gave me a quick kiss on my lips. He was so sweet that I just couldn't hold my tears off any longer. Despite myself a thick, hot tear finally escaped my left eye and quickly made its way down my cheek.

Still staring into Jarrod's beautiful brown eyes I could see that his eyes were now beginning to fill up with tears of their own. Was he really about to cry again? Honestly, I would love nothing more than to wipe his sparkling tears off his cheeks if they decided to fall, but I didn't want to draw it to his attention for fear of ruining the moment.

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Instinctively went to my cheeks.

Before I knew what was happening I felt one of Jarrod's cool hands brushing away the tears from my cheek while the other still held my hand delicately. He used the back of his hand, the back of his fingers, his thumb and the palm of his hand. He was so sweet that another tear escaped, this time from my right eye and began to roll down my cheek.

I then noticed that Jarrod had a couple small tears running down his cheeks leaving a couple thin tear streaks behind. I was in awe of how handsome that made him look.  As soon as he noticed I had noticed his tears I could feel his hand that was still holding mine slowly letting go of my hand and moving to his right cheek. Before he could get his hand all the way to his cheek my hand was already there. As if by instinct I used the back if my hand to gently trace his thin tear streak. As soon as I got to the small tear I slowly and tenderly thumbed it away.

"I love you and its ok if you're sad right now. This isn't the first time I've seen you cry and hopefully it won't be the last. Please just let your tears fall. I want to comfort.you as you have comforted me. Just because you are a man doesn't mean you can't feel." I said softly through my own tears and hitched breathing as Jarrod finally blinked sending two more tears one on each cheek down simultaneously.

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Although Jarrod's eyes were still full of tears no more seemed to fall. It seemed he was too distracted by my ragged breathing. As much as I loved him wiping my tears, I could see the sadness in his eyes and wished there was a way I could make him focus on his own emotions rather than mine.

I took a deep breath and tried to slow my ragged breathing. I didn't want anything to distract Jarrod from his feelings.