Melissa's pov:

As my brother is just standing there looking back and forth from Lisa to me and back again I decide to speak. I take a deep breath, and squeeze Lisa's hand.

"As I'm sure you must have guessed by now, Lisa is my girlfriend. I hope you're not mad at Enid for not telling you everything, but she wanted to respect my privacy. She wasn't lying when she said I didn't have another boyfriend." I began rambling. I was so nervous I couldn't seem to help it. "I've been dating Lisa for a little over a month. We met in class at my school, but can't show our relationship (at least in Texas as it is so conservative) for fear we'll both get kicked out if school. You and Enid are the only ones who know we're more than just friends." I continued waiting for my brother to say something. "I hope you're not mad at me for being with another girl instead of a guy. I mean your ex did leave you for another girl. I just hope that doesn't make you bitter against same sex relationships." I finished taking another deep shaky breath while nervously waiting for my brother's reply.

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Enid's POV

My heart went out for Melissa and Lisa. I could tell this wasn't the reaction they were looking for as tears began filling their eyes

Nevertheless we did have our dinner together, but rather than a happy occasion the air was thick with tension. Tristan didn't talk to me at all and was clearly cross with me. I hoped this wouldn't result in our relationship coming to an end

Billie's POV

'How's our girl doing' Gemma asked me from the kitchen as she emptied the dishwasher.

Normally I would be helping out but I had been cleaning the house while my girlfriend had been meeting her financial advisor. She had told me to relax as I had worked hard that day

And so with grateful tears running down my cheeks, pleased that Gemma had acknowledged my hard work that day, I had retired to my favourite chair and sat down with my tablet

'Ninth in the General Classification after Tokyo' I replied wiping my tears 'She still has time to move up though most of the big ones don't have many times yet'

I decided to write an e-mail to my sister asking how she was doing. She was coping with the long distance relationship with Caitlin but it was really hard for her. I certainly could do it I thought as another tear streamed down my face

Robyn had asked us to take a gift to her girlfriend as she couldn't afford the postage and it was waiting for us in the hall to take to England next week so we could see Kate's new play

I decided to ask Gemma during our evening meal if she and Caitlin could stay with us in the Summer

Camilla moans and sniffles saying: "this feels amazing". She adjusted so the tip of my tent is brushing her wet parts, I start slowly grinding in circles, stimulating all her zones at the same time I softly thrust, becoming one with her. She apologizes for having me comfort her instead of having a good time, a tear starts to roll down her right cheek, I lift my hand to wipe it, Camilla stops me, saying she would like to feel this fresh tear on her cheek as we make love.

That is the cue I needed to get in the zone, I strongly caress her abs as I am still gently moving inside her, her abs soft and still with some remaining shakes caused by her crying. I mount her on my lap and start thrusting a bit harder to compensate the weight, placing my other hand on her butt, to adjust the thrusts. She seems to understand what I'm doing and she begins to cooperate by grinding and starting to actively bounce over me, shifting her position to straddle me.

I feel my liquid boiling inside me, impendingly rising to the tip of my member every time her perfect thighs jiggle as she clashes against my hips and thighs. I can't help but bring my mouth to her bouncing breast and both hands low on her jiggly thighs. I hold firmly as she rides her way to the point of no return.

She is riding me like an expert Wild West sheriff, and I can't complain, I feel in heaven with my hands bouncing on her jiggly thighs and my mouth chasing her bouncy breast. I let her know I am about to reach the point of no return, she starts dropping stronger down my member, each time gaining momentum to drop harder the next, my thighs involuntarily start to jiggle from the force of her slams, as her thighs are now jiggling like jello with each slam. What brings me over the edge is the moment she leans both her hands behind her on my inner thighs as she slams into me. Feeling my thighs jiggle in her small hands makes me shoot as strong as a cannon, several forceful shots of an army of life giving seeds in thick vehicles, as Camilla's whole body trembles, also opening a dam of thick, hot, life bearing nectar. She jiggles my thighs as she rides in ecstasy as I indulge feeling hers jiggle strong in my hands as she slams into me. Her perfectly toned muscles jiggling in my strong hands is an out of this world experience that I could repeat all day, everyday.

As soon as we ride off the peak, I feel her hands in my inner thigh muscles and my hands between her inner thighs and her upper biceps femoris. I ask her: "Remember when we flew from the U.S. to Ireland? You were wearing a nice pair of leggings, I would love if on the way back, you allow me to feel your bare, soft skin and your perfect thigh muscles."

Enid's POV

'I do love you Tristan' I told him. 'But you need to fix things with your sister. She has been worried sick this past week about telling you her secret and now she has she's more confused than ever. If you support her relationship with Lisa, you need to be all in 100%. Not 70-30, not 60-40, 100%. And you need to tell her that now'

I hadn't realised that I had been raising my voice. Tristan went very quiet inside the cab

Finally he spoke

'I can't Enid'

I leaned over him and opened his door.

'Get out' I said quietly facing the front. Stunned Tristan did as he was told and I asked the driver to leave. The plan originally was for both of us to fly back but I was so cross with him, I didn’t want to do that anymore.

I reached the airport and checked in for my flight. There was still no sign of Tristan and it was soon time to board my plane and I flew alone back to NY