Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool.

They spent the rest of the morning in the glade: relaxing, chatting and occasionally getting each other off. Frank looked up at Gabby from between her legs.

“Should we head back?” He asked, resuming to suck firmly on her clit.

“Ah,” She gasped, squeezing her small tits together. “Yeah, probably.”

Frank helped her to her feet and brushed off the twigs and leaves that had stuck to his clothes while they were lying on the ground. He noticed Gabby doing the same and was excited to see his cum stain from this morning left a still dark splatter stain on her belly.

Together, they climbed back down the rocks, having to prance to avoid the sharp edges. Frank was relieved to see the beach was clear; the angry man had not stayed. Wading over the soft golden sand, they reached Gabby’s house and headed for the shower.

“What do you want to eat?” He heard her say from behind the shower curtain.

“I’m okay with anything. How about that burger place down the street?” Frank said, toweling himself dry.

“Yeah that place is great.” Gabby bubbled.

As soon as they had finished changing, Gabby led him to the restaurant. He ordered a steak sandwich whilst Gabby had the vegie burger.

“Are you a vegetarian?” Frank asked.

“Yeah.” Gabby sounded like she was confessing.

“Oh no!” He jokingly teased her.

She slapped his arm with a mock gasp. They dined on the beachfront, listening to the crashing waves and the squawks of hungry seagulls. They talked about life and the curveballs it had thrown at them.

“Frank, I’m so sorry.” Gabby consoled him after he told her his dad had passed, putting a hand on his knee.

“That’s okay, I’m starting to move on. Still miss him though.” Frank began to well up. “So where are you going to open this surf store of yours?” he asked, changing the subject.

Gabby understood he didn’t want to talk about his father and answered, “Well I was actually thinking of turning the house into the shop. The house was my Grandma’s, she loved surfing, so I felt it would be a cool way to remember her y’know?”

“Yeah that’s a great idea.” He complimented, still slightly teary.

Together they feasted affront the beautiful beach, bonding and enjoying each other’s company. They finished their burgers and the conversation turned to what they would do for the rest of the day.