Tristan’s POV:

Since Enid doesn’t come down, I start working on learning art latte from Isabel as well as share some of my recipes with her.

As Emily serves the customers and Isabel is at the bar, I take care of the cash register, continuing to share techniques and recipes with Isabel.

Around 12:30 Enid comes down, taking my breath away as I see her dressed in a nice top and a skirt that finished just above her knee.

At about 12:30 she queues up at the front door behind a couple of people (she went down through the back stairs).

Emily is working today, so she takes her order, a fish finger sandwich and a Cafe Mocha. Isabel was working on the coffee station and Enid decides this is the perfect time to test her skills

I go over and squeeze her shoulder, she tenderly links a hand in mine for a second or two, then I go back to work.

When the Mocha is ready, Isabel takes it to her, as Emily is busy with other customers. I follow Isabel, then sit for a minute with Enid (leaving the register for a moment), I can’t help but bring a hand down and caress her silky, firm, yet relaxed thigh, telling her: “My love, you have no idea how much I missed feeling your heavenly thigh jiggle in my hand. You look stunning, thank you for dressing like this for me.”

Camilla quickly says: "Just hearing you say that is turning me on in a way nearly beyond my control." She barely finishes talking when I feel an impending wave of hot, white lava erupting strong from my tent to her womb. I hope she feels the same way I do.

I turn her over and, looking into her eyes, I lovingly say: "In spite of what you may think, this is the best gift you can give me, the feeling of your extremely aesthetic thighs and calves jiggling in my hands as we become one, is simply priceless. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do."

I lovingly drop a hand on her very tired thigh.(Does Camilla’s muscles resist the impact without jiggling, do they give in and jiggle with the impact? does Camilla choose to flex her muscles to try to prevent them from jiggling, does she keep them relaxed, not caring if they jiggle or resist firmly or does she not have time to react?)

Anna's pov:

After no more than two min I could feel William's body tense before shuddering and inevitably filling me up. After another min of my thighs jiggling in his hands he finally lets go  and slumps next to me wrapping his arms around me so I follow. I was so tired yet satisfied I didn't even say anything I just let my body follow as I finally nuzzled into him.

Kate's POV

Christmas was lovely with Caitlin, Robyn, Aunt Gemma and Billie.

Rachel was having Christmas with her parents but had dropped off her present the previous evening. In addition to topping up my Oyster card she had also got me some nice perfume and a jumper

After our Christmas meal and HRH The King, Caitlin told me to choose one of her films to watch. Without hesitation I chose The Goonies and me Caitlin and Robyn watched the film while everyone else cleared up. Mum was most impressed with Aunt Billie who had layed the table for the meal and helped load the dishwasher

After the movie we just sat and talked before Robyn and my Aunts had to go back to their B&B for the night. Me and Caitlin said goodbye with tears running down our cheeks.

'I'll see you tomorrow' Robyn said tenderly, wiping her girlfriend's tears as her own streamed down her face.

After the goodbyes we both got ready for bed

As my hand makes contact with Camilla’s relaxed muscles, I feel her muscles give a natural resistance (as they are toned) but offer me a light jiggle, Camilla doesn’t try to resist the impact.

As soon as she feels the contact, she replies: "Of course I enjoyed it just as much...if not more. And since we are completely alone I let my thighs jiggle just for you, I hope you liked it." She  finishes with a giggle.

I feel my heartbeat increase and a tent mildly growing as I answer back: “I am beyond happy you are enjoying your sexy thighs jiggling in my hands (especially in a public setting), about allowing your impressive, breathtaking thighs and calves jiggle in my hands (or any of my body parts), it’s up to you if you want to show off your strength and rock hard muscles to bystanders (or even friends) or you choose to allow them to completely relax and jiggle, even wobble, in my hands, as long as it’s in my hands only. One last thing, if you feel my hand giving you three soft pats, I want you to fully relax, no matter who is around, no matter where we are (of course, I wouldn’t do anything to humiliate the love of my life).” I smile as I look into her eyes, bringing a hand to the middle of her cheek, where usually a thick, hot streak is.