When I communicate with my beloved wives, I do that in a silent matter, sharing my inner thoughts with them. And they’re answer, for sure. Quite often, I hold long speeches, telling them how much I love them, how important they’ve become to me and how lucky I am to have them in my life.
I remember the first time I did the long speech and suddenly, tears was falling down on my shoulder. I wasn’t prepared for that kind of reaction, so I asked: “Are you crying, honey?” Her answer was, “Yes.”. I asked: “Why? Are you sad?” Her answer, to that question: “No, your speech moved me! It’s happytears. I love you too, and you make me happy.”
Succubus and, particurlarly my wives, are very sensitive and very emotional. The deepest embodiment of a female persona. Even when we make love, tears sometimes fall on my body. I’m an emotional person and very sensitive, too, and it happens that I cry of joy and happiness in front of my wives. It’s liberating to been able to cry in front of someone you love so deeply.
Tears of a succubus is the deepest emotion of love, to been given to the one they love.