Anna's pov:

As I'm teasing William he asks if I can feel the love flowing between us as he further questions why I won't show it in public.

"Of course I feel our love. I've never loved you like I have since we reconciled." I begin hoping to make him happy. "It's not that I don't like showing it in public, it's just that I have certain ways I prefer showing it. I love hand holding, hugging and kissing in public very much. I love people knowing I am the lucky one that gets to love you. It's just the thigh/calf patting makes me feel a bit self conscious as my legs are not at what I consider my peak fitness level. Honestly, I've never been very fond of the way they jiggle." I finish hoping he understands.

As soon as I hear Camilla choose, I release her thigh and guide her to the small bench, sitting with my legs almost closed, inviting Camilla to ride me, her legs spread, allowing me to feel the back and inner thighs jiggle in my hands and against my quads giving me utmost pleasure.

Robyn's POV

Me and my new wife were back in Vancouver, travelling by taxi back to (metaphorically speaking) the scene of the crime - The Grand Theater.

After paying our driver we walked up the steps to see our show, which tonight was Wicked.

Halfway up we stopped and looked at each other. Tears were streaming down our faces as we linked hands and played with pur fingers

Last time we had entered this building it was as a pair of strangers. Fate and Cupid's arrow had determined that not only would we sit together, but we would instantly fall in love with each other. A love so passionate, it was still there when we finally met up again, six months  later.

We wiped our tears and entered the building

Anna's pov:

Upon my confession William thinks for a moment before replying that he'd be happy to show affection for me in public by  holding my hand, and kissing me just the way I like; but then he reminds me that he thinks I have the most beautiful and sexy thighs and perfectly shapely calves in the world. He then promises to try to refrain from patting and caressing them in public until I feel comfortable. I smile as I feel him softly caress my thigh as he gives me soft squeezes.

As William and I continue driving (now silently) I can't help but start to feel my eyes filling up with happy tears as I'm thinking how lucky I am to have a husband who is so caring of my emotions/insecurities. I'm snapped out of my thoughts as I hear him tell me he has been doing some thinking of what he can do to make me feel confident with my legs. He asks if I'd like to work out at the gym with him, or with a private instructor or even just go running with him in the park. I then feel him give my thighs a loving pat as he waits for my answer.

"I really appreciate your care and understanding." I begin softly as I feel a single tear escape my left eye and travel halfway down my face before stopping mid cheek. "I think I'd really like to join you at the gym." I finish slowly.

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William’s POV:

As I feel her sexy thigh in my hand (registering if she flexed it or she allowed it to jiggle) I notice a tear start to slide down her beautiful cheek. I almost stop driving as I release the steering wheel for a second and lean to Anna’s cheek, lovingly wiping her tear with my free hand, never losing touch with her thigh.

Feeling about to lose control of the car, I quickly bring both hands back to the steering wheel: “My love, I can’t help it anymore, seeing your beautiful tears and feeling your sexy thighs brought me to the edge, I no longer measure consequences, I need and desire feeling you.”

I instinctively give her left thigh a firm, full of love pat.