After tenderly washing each other outside while watching passing beach goers and waving up to passing airplanes, the two lovers enjoyed a second cup of coffee and a light breakfast. Veronica had her ritual boiled eggs and James poured a bowl of cereal with banana and blueberries purchased from a New Brunswick farmstand on the way to the island.
Looking out across the rolling grassy moorlands to the pounding surf, Veronica asks, "So, James, what do you want to do today?"
He puts down his coffee and gazes out to the sea from their deck before turning to her and saying, "Well, what would 'you' like to do?"
"I want you to decide." says Veronica with a smirk.
"Ugh," says James rolling his eyes. "There's a surprise!"
"Alright, well let's take a walk on the beach and then go into town to see what sort of mischief we can get up to," he decides.
She is already in her tassled aqua-coloured bikini that shows off her gorgeous heart-shaped buttocks, and he throws on some board shorts and an old concert t-shirt for a short jaunt along the ruddy shoreline.
As they reach the beach, he makes her kiss him and they hold each other as they look out to the horizon. He lowers a hand because he finds her scantily covered bum too tantalizing to resist, and he gives it a squeeze. She begins to blush, but the thought of their affection being so publicly displayed also excites her as they wander off to look for seashells along the shoreline.
As the waves roll in, they jump together to avoid the chilly surf but soon they are wading up to their ankles and discovering pretty shells to take as mementos.
They stop to kiss passionately many times and both of them are becoming increasingly aroused.
"Maybe we should come down tonight after dark," suggests Veronica. "We could swim naked or just lay down in the sand."
"I like the way you think. That sounds nice," James grins.
The two lovers head back to the beach cottage and change for town. She wears her form-fitting skinny jeans and a raglan t-shirt, whilst he wears his black drawstring jeans and red Nantucket long sleeve t-shirt. She grabs her camera and they head to Charlottetown after a visit to Anne of Green Gables' house.
They walk the streets and explore local thrift and souvenir shops before discovering one of PEI's popular craft brew pubs, cleverly named, Prince Edward Island Brewing company. And of course, both being craft beer enthusiasts, they must stop by for a flight to sample their bevy of brews.
They enjoy chatting with locals about the other breweries on the island and some of the other hotspots worth checking out.
And after tasting a flight, including a New England style IPA, raspberry sour, double IPA and a chocolate stout, Veronica orders a pint of the New England IPA and James who has been stroking her thighs as they are sitting side by side in a booth together, decides to order a half pint of the chocolate stout.
As the waiter leaves they steal a few kisses, looking very much like a couple in love and enjoying each other's company.
Veronica becomes increasingly daring as she begins drinking her second IPA, and she places her hand between his thighs. This causes an instant stir and urges him to move his own hand to her warmest area between her legs.
Her hand begins to work its way to his now very large man bulge. Then she remembers there is a hole in his right pocket. He seems disappointed as she moves her hand away, but moments later he feels her cold fingertips against his very skimpy briefs.
She looks him in the eye and he looks out at the patrons as she takes hold and lightly squeezes his now, very engorged shaft.
Veronica clenches her thighs together practically breaking his hand as she teases his bulbous head with her fingernails.
When she begins to tickle the underside of his mister that's about all he can take before asking for the cheque.
