As expected, my beloved Camilla slowly lifted her right hand to my left cheek, I love feeling her soft hands on my face, even more when there are tears, it feels so comforting and loving when she dries my tears, especially when she takes the extra time and devotion to tenderly kiss them and dry my tear streaks, I have no words for that.

She placed both hands on my cheeks, catching my tears and whispered soothing words. That surge of emotions, taking care of her tears, feeling her stunning body against mine and her taking care of my tears, was quite a turn on, I saw her eyes and, not surprisingly were full of tears because she was feeling what I was feeling, I slowly wipe her cheeks and lovingly start taking her shorts off, I wanted to have her experience the most intimate experience a couple could have, the two most intimate acts one can share with the loved one at the same time...

As I was wiping Jarrod's tears I could feel a fresh wave of tears filling my eyes. I was now beginning to feel what he was feeling. Sometimes I feel being an empath Is a curse. Instead of just being able to take care of Jarrod in his time of sorrow he usually ends up having to take care of my tears as well.

Jarrod began wiping my tears again but this time he also starting taking off my shorts with the hand he was not wiping my tears with. I've never done anything intimate with anyone while both of us were crying, but I thought it would be a very intimate gesture. I was hoping Jarrod was thinking the same thing.

I lifted my hips off the bed trying to help Jarrod remove my shorts as I could tell he didn't meant to remove his other hand from my cheeks just yet.

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As soon as Jarrod had gotten my shorts off he finally removed his hand from my face. He then quickly took my shirt off kissing my tears delicacy as he finished removing my shirt over my head. Somehow he managed to get us undressed without leaving my tears unattended for even a second. Sometimes wiping  them sometims kissing them.

I could feel my breasts pressing against his firm abs as he continued to kiss the tears off my left cheek. My abs rising and falling with his as they were also firmly pressed up against his. My thighs jiggling against his. I couldn't believe we were about to become intimate as we were still both shedding tears.

Never in my wildest did I think I'd ever be comfortable crying in front of anyone (especially my boyfriend) let alone being intimate while crying. Honestly at this exact moment I've never felt more loved yet turned on.

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As I sit on Jarrod my rear on his hips, my thighs against his I feel Jarrod holding my back with one hand while caressing my hair and spine with his other. As his hand lightly travels down my spine I shiver from the sensation.  I was hoping Jarrod was feeling as much love and as much turned on in this moment as I was as I was still wiping his tears all while continuing to ride him.  By now I noticed my tears were falling on his chest and abs.

Jarrod then leaned over and surprised me with a few more kisses on my still falling tears as they ran down my cheeks. Then he brought his hands to my thighs. I then placed both my hands on his face and kissed a single tear from his left eye while wiping a few more tenderly from both his cheeks. I then felt Jarrod start thrusting hard into me. I guess he liked how I was taking care of him. Our thighs started jiggling in sequence only for a moment however, as we soon both exploded. It was the most intimate experience I had ever felt. A wave of love rushed over me. As we still crying Jarrod finally laid back in bed comfortably and pulled me on top of him to which I began rubbing my cheek lightly against his until my last jagged breath and shutter consumed me also making my thighs jiggle one last time for the night.

Although we were both spent and about to fall asleep I couldn't help but let my mind wander to tomorrow and the task we had at hand. Visiting William and Anna and seeing if and how they had reconciled after everything that had happened. I then felt my tears continuing to mingle with Jarrod's while we finished kissing each other's tears away. He then held my body firmly against his pressing my breasts against his toned chest, my abs pressed against his and my legs, one laying against his abs and the other on top of his thigh.

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After the most well rested night of sleep of my life Jarrod woke me up then jumped in the shower. As much as I loved showering with him I was still waking up and figured it'd take too long since we really needed to get going to see Anna again, besides our showers together never ended without us having sex, whether it was completely in the shower or started in the shower and finished immediately after.

As soon as Jarrod stepped out of the shower I quickly got in, not without stopping however, to get a good look at his sexy, still wet body. After a quick relaxing shower I stepped out and got dressed. Upon exiting the bathroom and walking back into the bedroom where Jarrod was finishing up getting ready, he stopped dead in his tracks to look my body up and down. I could sense he liked what he saw and if it weren't for our urgency to get going he would have taken me to bed.

We quickly drove back to Anna's house hoping to also find William, but to our dismay she told us he had returned late last night, but left early this morning after they had another fight.

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