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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
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Emily's girlfriend's POV
'Poppy was right' Mirabelle told me. 'You are a pretty good window smasher'
My eyes filled with tears behind my goggles and pooled at the bottom. I lifted my visor and goggles and they ran down my cheeks
Wiping my tears, I replaced my safety equipment and continued smashing my latest window
Mirabelle was having her windows changed for double glazing and having taken one look at the workman who had to do it, decided they were the type of people who wanted to do as little as possible.
So she made an agreement with them. I would smash the glass, she would sweep up the glass and they would replace the windows with the double glazed units
I finished smashing the living room window and moved onto the kitchen. I was having loads of fun. Since Audrey had moved away following her partner's death there wasn't much opportunity for me to indulge.
Mirabelle's flat was small and so after the kitchen window had been smashed there was just her bedroom and the small bathroom to go.
I broke the bathroom window first, then after making sure there were extra dust sheets down in Mirabelle's bedroom smashed the final window.
The glazers roused themselves and began replacing the broken glass with the double glazing units. I changed back into my regular clothes in a private area that Mirabelle had set up for me.
'Thanks for arranging this, I had fun' I told her as another round of tears ran down my cheeks
Mirabelle gave me a hug, tears streaming down her face.
'Your welcome' she said. 'You helped me out of a spot'
I quickly left before the memory of Mirabelle's tear streaked face seared itself onto my brain. She did took really pretty with tears on her face
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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.
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Anna's pov:
As I'm feeling William's hands swiping across my cheeks and catching my tears I notice through my blurry vision a tear slowly crawling down the middle of each of his cheeks. I can't help feel my heart skip a beat when I finally realize his fears were happy tears in correspondence with mine.
Without having much time to think I began swiping my thumbs delicately across William's cheeks catching each tear as it rolled down his cheeks.
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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.
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William's POV:
Anna corresponds, swiping her thumbs delicately across my cheeks, catching my tears as they slide down my cheeks.
I tell Anna: " My love, I am more than grateful that you love me like you do, that you forgave my sin, that you are as loving and sweet as the day we met, I have no words to tell you how I feel."
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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?)
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Anna's pov:
William responds to my gestures telling me how grateful he is that I love him like I do after everything that happened previously between us. With that I feel another pair of tears flow freely from his eyes, this time running over my thumbs as they were still on his cheeks.
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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.
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As Camilla justifies herself I keep focusing on the routine, I let it slide without much thought.
I guess I either worked the sets faster or Camilla is taking more time than usual finishing her exercise. Since I finish and she is still in the leg extension machine, I go to her and give her sexy quads a couple of soft pats, almost feeling before touching the sexy jiggle she always gives me.