Anna's pov:

William responds pressing just a bit harder on my muscles to let me know he noticed I reached the point. I can't help my muscles become wobbly beyond my control with barely the slightest touch. All of a sudden I feel my cheeks begun to flush and my eyes slowly fill with happy tears. Making love to my soulmate, my best friend, usually elicits a feeling of euphoria making me experience happy tears.

William's POV:

I can't resist seeing Anna's sexy toned muscles wobble hard without feeling them, I bring my hands, embracing the inner posterior part of her thighs, indulging so much in the feeling, I almost reach the point of no return. I tease Anna: "I noticed you went two steps ahead, my love, I was about to become one with you but you finished the race earlier." I turn her around, surprised to see her eyes slowly filling with happy tears.

I can't help but feel my heart beat start raising: "My love, did you really love the way I am treating you with this massage and sensual, loving caresses? Are you giving me happy tears?" I cup her cheeks, waiting for her answer.

Tristan's POV:

As I'm cleaning the machines for the espresso and latte, I hear a voice asking for Enid. I turn and look, seeing a beautiful girl with long, blonde hair cascading down her back, a button up short sleeve shirt, a skirt that covers two thirds of her thighs and flats, flexing her legs to sit in front of Enid and Emily.

My heart skips a beat when I see her taking a handkerchief to wipe a tear from Emily's cheek. I turn my look to Emily and say: "Emily, could you please come for a second?" She walks towards me, and as soon as she crosses the bar, I ask: "Em, I noticed you were crying, I want you to know crying is not bad or something to be ashamed of doing, and I also want you to know that I'm not only your superior at work, but you have also, somehow, won a place in my heart, you have dedicated beyond what I asked to your job, you have given yourself generously and I am deeply grateful. So, if there is anything I can do, from supporting you physically or economically, to simply give you an ear to listen to you or a shoulder to cry on, feel free to talk to me, as well as my beautiful wife." I lift my hand and bring it close to her shoulder, not touching it unless consent is given (also waiting to see if more tears fall from her eyes)...

William's POV:

Anna answers: "Of course they are. I mean I never thought our relationship/marriage would ever get back to this point after our rough patch." Her throat closes with what seems like a sob.

Her words hit me so deep, tears of regret as well as relief and happiness slowly fill my eyes. I lean and kiss her lips without closing my eyes to prevent tears from streaming down my cheeks at the same time I softly caress her cheeks, covering all the angles tears could take, ready to catch them if Anna decides to release them.
 

I smile seeing Camilla joining me in physical activities, the rest of the summer goes by, making love, working out, taking care of Jackson as he grows and already crawls pretty good, I'm sure he'll start walking anytime.

The summer ends and I notice Camilla has almost recovered her prepregnancy body, her abs already toned and defining, her thighs toned, her muscles once again visible and her body fat is almost the same as when we started dating, her thighs no longer jiggle as she walks (unless she wants them to, to tease me). She is about to return to work with me. I am trying to figure out how to keep taking care of Jackson while we do our work.