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I see Camilla's mesmerizing blue eyes slowly filling with tears, in a red light I turn to her: "Don't bottle it up, I know you're angry and frustrated because of what happened and what you didn't do in order to give this a shot. I don't want to say I told you, you know what I thought from Jennifer since I met her, so feel free to let it all out, no matter how hard it comes out, I'll take care of you no matter what, you know I love you". I pull over and, there was a not too crowded park, I remove my hand from her hair and caress her stunning defined thigh. Camilla...
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Leaned over and put her head in her hands.
As Jarrod started driving I could feel my tears building up beyond my control. They were tears of anger and frustration. Jarrod tells me to just let it all out no matter how harsh and he'd take care of me. I guess he sees that I'm about not break so he pulls over and moves his hand to rest on my thigh.
I then lean over and lay my head in my hands. I begin violently sobbing. Mty thick, hot tears are now streaming down my face and through my fingers quickly forming a puddle on my lap. I can now feel my lip doing a massive curl under my hands.
I'm try to catch my breath to say something but before any words make it out I feel Jarrod take his free hand, place it on my right shoulder and gently turn me to face him. My eyes still covered. I feel him then slowly pull me into his chest where I finally uncover my face and wrap my arms around his neck while my face is buried in his chest.
I take a deep breath again trying to say something, but I'm still crying so hard all I can get out is some hitched breaths.
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As soon as I caress her thigh Camilla leans over and covers her face with her hands, sobbing so hard her whole body was shaking, I think her lovely sounds were audible outside of the car. She was shedding so many tears, a puddle formed in her skirt and her tears started to slowly roll down her thighs, when I felt the first tear reach my hand I placed my free hand on her right shoulder, then turned her to face me.
Cam is still covering her face with her hands, I don't understand why, as we already trust our tears to each other. I pull her into my chest, she accepts the hug, removes her hands from her face and wraps them on my neck. My shirt immediately got wet with the massive amount of tears she was shedding, the Niagara Falls came to my mind.
She tried to speak a couple of times, only managing to make out a hitched breath. I tell her: "It's ok, you don't need to talk". As I soothe her hair and, for the first time in my life, take care of the tears on her thighs, switching from one to the other, I was awe struck seeing tears changing their course down her inner thighs as she trembled with violent sobs. I didn't allow a single tear roll all the way to the car seat (except the ones she shed before hugging me).
I didn't know what to do, I was feeling a bit sorry for her but at the same time this situation was turning me on. After a few minutes of my Love crying in mt chest, she breaks the hug to catch some air, it was then when I saw the most beautiful lip curl ever, not even in my dreams had I seen something so beautiful. I couldn't help caressing her lips, kissing them afterwards in a long, loving kiss as I tenderly wipe her waves of tears with my hands.
Not long was I comforting my loved Camilla as best as I could, I saw a girl staring at her from the reflection of her window, the girl was behind me, staring as I wiped and kissed Camilla's tears. She noticed I saw and started to leave, at that moment Camilla...
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took a deep breath and managed to choke out "W-w-who w-w-was th-th-that?"
All of a sudden I felt Jarrod delicately wipe the tears that had fallen on my thighs. I've never had my thighs wiped so delicately before. A rush of love overcame me and a fresh wave of tears began to fall. He caught all the tears that were rolling down my thighs. Never letting a single streak go unwiped.
I could tell Jarrod was getting turned on by my tears even though he didn't say anything. I was beginning to know his cues even when he didn't speak. I finally had to pull away to catch my breath. I didn't realize how long or how hard I was crying. Jarrod then began tenderly caressing my curled lips. I didn't realize how much of a turn on that was for him until he leaned in and planted a long loving kiss right on the curl..
Through my still falling tears I managed to find his lips not long after he had pulled away and gave him a long tender kiss on his basically thanking him for being there for me despite everything and for finding my curled, sobbing lips sexy.
As soon as I pulled away from our amazing kiss I saw a girl from outside of the car staring at us. As soon as her eyes met mine I saw her turn and start to leave. Surprised I asked Jarrod after taking a deep breath W-w-who w-w-was th-th-that?" I could barely get the words out through my sobs and tears.
"Im not totally sure as it is pretty dark out, but it kind of looked like Jen. I hope that psycho didn't follow us just to watch your break down." He said now trying to really focus on the darkness outside.
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I see Camilla is afraid of the situation: "I think you should stay at my place, in case she follows you, or even worse, if she knows where you live, plus you already have clothes there. What do you say?". I tenderly caress her sticky cheeks dropping my hand on her toned thigh.
I keep my eyes fixed on hers.
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Jarrod asks me to stay at his place for safety in case that really was Jen. He then begins caressing my cheeks before dropping his hand to rest on my thigh.
He was always so sweet and caring how could I possibly say no? "Sure." I say smiling as my tears are finally starting to finally slow down.
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I went back to my own car feeling very sick. Why did I say yes to this assignment?
I'd met Sadie originally because I thought she wanted to catch up. We weren't friends per se but we had sat next to each other in science and had a good relationship
Unfortunately Sadie seemed to have done what everyone else did and believe the myth. I was known in high school for two things; Making myself cry and for my knee socks sliding down my legs. The truth was I only made myself cry once because I'd watched a YouTube video and wanted to try it, but a boy in my class saw me do it and instantly told everyone about it meaning I was fending requests off for the rest of the year.
And as for the knee socks, I only wore them twice for the elastic had gone, I genuinely wasn't trying to be a tease, and it was actually quite annoying having to pull them up twelve times a day. You see I didn't like the socks round my ankles look. Some of the girls in my class did - Kate for instance, the most beautiful girl in the entire year always wore her knee socks rolled down to her ankles, but it wasn't me
I drove away tears running down my cheeks and making a quiet note to myself to tell Sadie I couldn't do it
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I drove home, parked, got off the car, opened Camilla's door and offered my hand for her to get out of the car, get in, make sure I lock every door and window, and go to the bedroom. I see Camilla is particularly tired, mostly because of the emotion, so I offer myself to bring her her sleep clothes. I brought a black satin short pajama set (short sleeve shirt and shorts), a brownish red long sleeve with pants modal pj set and a pink striped cotton crop pj set.
We went to bed without having dinner, I saw Cam was a bit indisposed and needed more love than food at this moment, so I cuddled with her, I softly tell her: "Baby, I'll take care of you tonight, tomorrow I have a lot of work, you could either go with me, or if you want, I can take you to work and pick you up, I'll adjust my schedule to be on time for you." As I give Cam a soft kiss on the back of her neck. Camilla...
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@Princess_Lucky1731: Don't mean to interrupt the story flow, but the way you talk about the curled lip really pushes all the right buttons. Jarrod is a man of finer tastes.
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TorNorth wrote:
@Princess_Lucky1731: Don't mean to interrupt the story flow, but the way you talk about the curled lip really pushes all the right buttons. Jarrod is a man of finer tastes.
I wasn't aware you were reading it, I also love a beautiful girl doing a beautiful curl.