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William’s POV:
As I finish talking, Anna gives me a deep, passionate kiss. I correspond the kiss with the same passion, instinctively bringing one hand to her cheek and the other one to grasp her exposed outer thigh (Does she tease me flexing it so I feel her sexy muscles in action, is she too tired to do so or does she keep it completely relaxed for me to indulge in the sensual way her muscles jiggle in my hand?)
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Before I have a chance to complete gather my confusion I see Jarrod lifting someone by his neck. He then turns to me basically thanking me for repealing this guys attempt to jiggle my legs a second time. I then notice Jarrod lift the guy's shorts just a bit to expose his thighs. He then explained he was thinking about the saying 'eye for an eye' and gave me permission to slap his thighs and make them jiggle. As I'm not big on confrontation I decided of a better idea.
"I'd rather just tell management. That way he can't treat anyone else like this in the future." I say rather firmly.
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Camilla chooses a different approach:"I'd rather just tell management. That way he can't treat anyone else like this in the future."
I give the guy a strong swat on his outer thigh, making it jiggle in front of Camilla, then release him and we wait for the management to arrive.
As we wait for management, I lean and whisper in Camilla’s ear: “I don’t know about you, but I can hardly keep myself from having a noticeable tent here, I can’t wait to make love with you, wherever and however you want it.”
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Jarrod takes matters I to his own hands and swats the guy on his outer thigh making his thigh jiggle. I've never seen him in such a way. He then keys the guy down, relatively unharmed, but definitely scared. As we wait for management he leans over and whispers in my ear. He tells me he's having a hard time.keeping his tent away. And that he can't wait to make.love to me as soon as we leave.
"How about we go to the park. It's still outside but just a bit less noticeable than up against the car." I whisper back waiting for his reaction.
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Kirsty's POV
About twenty minutes after I had let Sophie go upstairs, I was getting a drink from the fridge when a pair of heels click clacked on the floor and a pair of arms gently wrapped round my middle
Sophie kissed me on the head as my eyes filled with tears again. My girlfriend was crying too as I felt a wetness on my shoulders.
I turned towards her wiping her tears as my own began to stream down my face.
Sophie wiped my tears away and we kissed again, gently bumping the fridge. Once we had finished our make out session we got a Coke each and retired to the sofa in the living room
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Camilla whispers back: "How about we go to the park. It's still outside but just a bit less noticeable than up against the car." The manager arrives as soon as Camilla whispers back, we deliver the prankster to him and leave towards the park.
As we walk, I give up trying to hide the tent in my shorts, I can’t help it whenever I see Camilla’s defined thighs flexing with each step, jiggling lightly.
As we reach the park, we walk towards a seldom transited area, I am admiring Camilla’s thighs and calves as she walks by my hand, when, all of a sudden, a beautiful and quite worked out girl (no more than 25 years old) distracted by the beauty of the scenery, doesn’t notice us (I didn’t notice her either) until she hears our steps, but it was too late to dodge us. She tries to crouch and change trajectory to avoid a crash, but she only manages to bump her toned thigh against mine in the process.
My instinct instantly kicked in, managing to resist the impact with unyielding muscles, as I feel her outer thigh, even though strong, give in and jiggle with the strong impact.
Our crash sends her to the ground, landing on her rear. I try to reach her hand to avoid her hitting the ground, unsuccessfully missing her hand, patting her inner thigh, feeling her defined muscles jiggle against my hand. I ask her if she’s all right, she replies a bit embarrassed that she is and she didn’t notice us because she was appreciating the beauty of nature. I smile at her and tell her it’s ok, even inviting her to appreciate beauty in music in our recitals and concerts.
Camilla and I go to the place I have in mind…
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Tristan’s POV:
I get back from the bar and notice Enid’s face with tears on her cheeks as she talks with Isabel. I quickly approach and ask what’s wrong, Isabel says women’s issues. I lean and kiss a couple of tears from Enid’s face and lovingly wipe the rest of her tears and streaks from her cheeks.
I wait for her reaction…
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Anna's pov:
William kisses me back while bringing one hand to my cheek and the other hand to my outer thigh. As tired as I am as soon as I feel his hand on my thigh I decide to surprise him by keeping it completely flexed (at least for a moment) for him to indulge.
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As soon as I finish whispering to Jarrod the manager arrives. We pass the guy off to him quickly explaining what happened. Before even waiting for the manager's actions we decide to leave and try to forget the whole incident.
After a few moments we reach the park. Before we can find our spot Jarrod accidentally bumps into a passerby who appeared to be looking at nature instead of where she was going. He tried to catch her hand before she fell but his reaction time was just a bit slower than usual and she ended up falling pretty hard on her rear. I wait while he asks her if she's alright and then helps her up. She tells him she's ok it was just that she was looking at nature and not where she was going. He finally confesses he wasn't looking either as he was looking at my thighs and calves instead of where he was going.
After the woman apologizes again and walks away we finally continue our walk, ending at the place Jarrod had in mind. It was a nice spot with some trees and a bench. Not quite as secluded as I had anticipated but not completely out in the open.
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William’s POV:
I’m surprised as I feel Anna’s muscles defined and resisting the contact without jiggling. My heart starts gradually beating faster as I caress and try to squeeze her thigh, meeting with a strong resistance. I look into her eyes, with a smile, I push my growing tent between her thighs, as I give a firm slap on the curvature where her outer thigh meets the back of her thigh, just below the mountains of her buttocks. (Does the impact manage to make her sexy muscles jiggle, either because she relaxed her muscles or because her muscles “lost the battle” to his hand, or does she keep them flexed, preventing the jiggle?)
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