Emily's POV

It was nice visiting Audrey's new house but me and my partner did notice she was still grieving Laura very much

We held back our tears until the two of us toured her new house looking for a window to break, and then we let them run down our cheeks.

'What about this one?' I suggested wiping my tears. It had a small flat roof behind so all the broken glass would fall on the roof for easy clean up. My partner agreed and then replied

'Why don’t you smash it?' She handed me a paper weight to use for the initial break

I took the paper weight, tears streaming down my face. I asked her if she was sure and she said yes, tenderly wiping my tears and kissing me on the lips.

We both donned our goggles and gloves. The first throw cracked the glass, but not the pane behind it, so I tried again and got the second pane

Then using a fireplace poker, I smashed the rest of the glass out of the frame.

We went downstairs to tell Audrey which window we had broke so she could arrange for its replacement and after another hour or so took our leave back to the hotel

As soon as Jarrod sees me he asks teasingly if I'd like a dessert break around lunch time. He says he'll make sure to stay motivated. I think of a perfect response as I slowly walk toward him, keeping my muscles flexed until I reach him surprising him by grabbing his hand and placing it (with a slap) on my right thigh (finally making it jiggle).

"Dessert sounds lovely." I say teasingly knowing we'll be late if we don't stop fooling around and leave immediately.

Camilla walks with her regained firmness, not allowing the slightest jiggle in her thighs or calves, her muscles defined showing on her smooth skin. As she reaches me, she takes my left hand, strangely taking my extended hand from the back of my hand, keeping it extended. A second later, I find out why she takes my hand that way, she brings it, rather forcefully to her right thigh, producing a slapping sound at the same time her extremely strong muscles, almost magically, jiggle against my hand.

As I feel her sexy thigh jiggle, a tent automatically forms in my pants, as she teases me: "Dessert sounds lovely.“ I reply: “Honey, you just made me keep my hand on your thigh the entire ride to work, as well as during office hours, I’ll manage to keep you busy by my side.” I smile with a complicity gaze.

Jennifer's POV

Sadie didn't speak for a minute or two then she told us both that when she got on her plane home, she would be fine.

We both gave her a goodbye hug and me and my wife sat together on the bench playing with our fingers.

'We should go' I said quietly after a few minutes. Jessica nodded her eyes still full of tears. She wiped them with her fingers and I wiped away a final tear that had streamed down my face.

Together we once again click clacked our way across the car park and drove back home

I look Jarrod up and down noticing a tent has already formed in his pants just from touching my thigh. He then teasingly tells me that if I let him keep his hand on my thigh during the entire ride to work as well as the whole time were in the office he'll make sure to keep me "busy".

I give Jarrod's thigh one last jiggle before I speak "Well we better get going then, don't we." I say turning around and walking back to get Jackson from the couch and ready for the car making sure to bend down in a sensual manner hoping he is still looking.