Amans lacrimae wrote:

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)...

Emily's POV

Tristan is worried for me when he sees me crying, but I simply tell him that Isabel's long hair reminds me of a former lover of mine who passed away. Someone I never should have fallen for in the first place.

I wipe my eyes with my fingers and carry on working

As my thighs were jiggling Jarrod blurts out that he thought my thighs only jiggled only for him.

"I'm sorry sweeheart. I didn't anticipate that happening." I began slowly. "Why don't we look for him if that'd make you feel better." I finish trying to ease his mind.

Not thinking Camilla heard, I'm surprised to hear her reply: "I'm sorry sweetheart. I didn't anticipate that happening. Why don't we look for him if that'd make you feel better."

I wonder what she expects about catching with this stranger, after a quick thought (I don't want to interrupt our exercise routine) I reply: " I don't think that is the solution, and I'm not blaming you, it's just that I find your strong muscles, especially knowing they have resisted stronger impacts, reserved their sexy jiggle just for me, like you mentioned in the video you sent while sexting."

I continue with my routine and encourage Camilla to do the same.

Jarrod tells me he doesn't agree with finding the guy who touched me. He explains that my muscles have withstood stronger impacts and he thought I'd be able to withstand any impact just like I mentioned previously.

"I'm sorry, honey. It was just so sudden, so unexpected. I would never have let them jiggle on purpose." I replied trying to ease his mind as best I could.

With that Jarrod went back to his exercises encouraging me to join him.

(Did I finally ease his mind or is he still a bit upset?)

William’s POV:

As I finish talking, another pair of tears run down my cheeks, suddenly being caught by Anna’s thumbs. I keep wiping her tears as I am getting turned on again. I bring a hand to her strong, firm thigh as I keep wiping her tears with the other one, checking if she responds to my advances.