A hot widower's wife || FreenBecky (G!p)

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 52

After eating their dinner beside the beach, sitting on the sand side to side with each other while enjoying the sunsets, Rebecca gently tugged on Freen's hand, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she coaxed her towards the sea. Freen hesitated at first, her grip tightening on Rebecca's hand as she glanced nervously at the water.

"Bec..." Freen's startled gasp was met with a reassuring chuckle from Rebecca, her eyes alight with playful determination.

"Come on, let's go. It's been so long since I didn't play with the sea," Rebecca urged, her voice filled with warmth and encouragement.

"N-no! Just go. I will... wait here." Freen's stuttered protest was met with a firm resolve from Rebecca, who refused to back down. With gentle persistence, rebecca pulled Freen closer until they stood side by side, their feet sinking into the soft sand.

"Please, okay? Lets go." Rebecca grinning as she grasp for freen's hand more tightly, guiding her towards the sea shores.

As the cool waves lapped at their bare feet, Freen's apprehension was palpable, her eyes squeezed shut in fear. Sensing her distress, Rebecca tightened her grip on Freen's hand, offering silent support and reassurance.

"Take a deep breath, and let's enjoy this. Look, the water is so cold, the skies already showing its colors. Isn't this nice?" Rebecca's soothing words washed over Freen, coaxing her to open her eyes and take in the serene beauty surrounding them. Yes. Its true. The sunset, the beautiful sky, the sea, and... rebecca.

Slowly, Freen's trembling began to subside as she allowed herself to be swept up in the moment. With a hesitant smile, she turned to face Rebecca, her gaze filled with gratitude and wonder.

Yes, it was nice.

Before long, their initial hesitation melted away, replaced by laughter and joy as they splashed and played in the gentle waves. Their clothes grew wet from the sea spray, but neither of them minded as they reveled in the simple pleasure of being together in that moment.

"See? It's not so bad," Rebecca said, her smile widening as she splashed a bit of water towards Freen.

Freen couldn't help but laugh, the sound bubbling up from deep within her chest. It felt good to let go, to surrender to the simple joy of being in the moment.

As they played, Freen felt a sense of peace settle over her. In that moment, with Rebecca by her side, she felt safe, loved, and utterly content.Rebecca's laughter rang out like music, mingling with the sound of crashing waves as they danced along the shore. With each step, they left behind footprints in the wet sand, a testament to their fleeting moments of joy.

Freen's heart felt lighter than it had in ages, the weight of her worries lifted by Rebecca's infectious enthusiasm. She found herself caught up in the exhilaration of the moment, forgetting for a brief instant the burdens that had weighed her down.

Together, they splashed and played, their laughter echoing across the beach. Rebecca's carefree spirit was contagious, and Freen couldn't help but be swept away by her infectious energy. Rebecca is so pretty. So much that makes her eyes stucks on her smiles rapidly.

As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a golden hue over the horizon, and will turn dark soon, Freen felt a sense of peace wash over her. The worries and anxieties that had plagued her mind seemed to melt away with each crashing wave.