Eleanor and Petra hit the beach

"You have a lovely husband." Eleanor says.

"Thank you. I'm sure he liked you too."

"You think?"

"Any man would love these." Petra jabs Eleanor's breasts.

"I guess."

"So, what do you feel like doing?"

"Hmm, maybe we could hit the beach?"

"Sure."

"I'll just have to get changed."

Eleanor heads to the bedroom, where she changes her navy-blue one-piece swimsuit. When she leaves the room, she's greeted by Petra, who flaunts her body in a skimpy red bikini. "Wow, you look great."

"So do you."

"Thanks." Eleanor stammers.

"C'mon, let's go."

The two get into Petra's car who starts driving to Kamari Beach. Eleanor wonders what exactly awaits her, and how much the real thing can live up to Petra's sales pitch. As they near the beach, Eleanor notices the restaurants and bar that laid in wait for tourists at the beach. "Maybe we can get a bite to eat nearby?"

"Sure, but I will warn you, these places charge a premium."

"Premium food for a premium holiday. Why not?"

Petra smiles as she pulls up near the beach, and Eleanor instantly finds her eyes drawn to the clear blue ocean as the smell hits her nose. She gets Petra to take her photo of her first time at a beach. After snapping the photo, the two go for a walk. Although Eleanor does her best to take in the view, she also notices the many tourists who'd exchanging glances with her and Petra.

During their walk, Petra says "Looks like we're turning heads."

"Yeah, I guess."

"Shall we take a seat?"

"Sure."

The two sit down on the same lounge, where Petra's hand braves Eleanor's leg. She gives her a nervous smile before Petra says "Shall we play a game?"

"Uhh, what kind of game?"

"Who's the hottest guy here, right now."

"Ohh ummm..." Eleanor's cheeks turn bright red, to which Petra giggles.

"You're so cute."

"Uh-hum." Eleanor's eyes look around the beach. That's when Eleanor spots a shirtless man walking down the aisle of lounges, flaunting his chiseled chest and bronzed skin. Both Petra and Eleanor gaze at the adonis walking towards them. As he comes closer, Petra starts rubbing Eleanor's thigh and says "Is it him?"

Eleanor gives Petra slight nod in reply.

"Dare you to ask him over here."