The next day, Alex wanted to show Olivia around Boston. After breakfast, they got on a ferry and then went to the waterfront.

"Our first stop is Harpoon." The Boston brewery did $5 tours on weekends, which came with a tasting of everything they had on tap.

A line was already forming, but it a fairly short one.

Olivia never thought Alex would take her for a beer tasting on a Saturday morning. She's always amazing me!

The tour was first and the tasting second. They learned all about how Harpoon's beer was made, and it was all done in house.

"We don't outsource anything." All of their beer was either made in this facility or in their Vermont one.

The tasting of course was hectic. This one old couple would get their sample and instead of moving so others could have a turn, they'd stay there, drink it and try to order another one.

Irritated, Alex slid right past them and asked the bartender if they could try the Nordic Saison.

By the end of the tour, Olivia was glad that they left the car at home.

"What a way to start my Sunday."

"And we're just getting started!" After the tour, they went to Downtown Crossing for some shopping and on a walk through the commons before they grabbed lunch and went to see Inside Out in the movie theater on Park St.

Alex was a big fan of Pixar movies. When Olivia admitted she hadn't seen most of them, Alex vowed that she would see them all.

"Well Cars wasn't that great and Brave was well …" they fired the writer and redid the entire plot. Alex thought they probably should have just scrapped the movie instead.

"But the rest of the movies were awesome. I think you'll really like the Incredibles."

Inside Out was pretty good. Olivia never had much reason go to kids' movies, as she had no kids, but "that was charming."

"We should go to the North End." Alex wanted to bring a dessert to the Rizzollis

She knew to go to the bakery at the start of the North End where most of the customers and staff only spoke Italian.

Alex didn't know much Italian, but she could point and wave her way to a box of cannoli and some lemon tarts.

Since it was a Saturday afternoon, there was a lot of bumping and shoving in the shop as it was packed.

When Olivia got shoved into an old lady, the grandmother she crashed into started cursing her in Italian.

"What?"

Alex grabbed her hand once they got their desserts and led Olivia out of the shop. "I leave you alone for two minutes, and it's an international incident."

"It's not my fault Bostonians are crazy!"

Alex playfully shoved her.

They walked to their dinner destination, getting there a little early.

Olivia rang the bell.

Frankie opened the door and had hugs for each lady. "Alex … Olivia welcome!"

Angela called out, "who's at the door Frankie?"

"Godzilla and Frankenstein," he teased.

"Which one of us is Godzilla and which one is Frankenstein."

"Well, I've been to Japan, so I'll be Godzilla," Alex told her.

"I have to be the dude with bolts in his neck!"

"I think Jane would make a better Frankenstein," Alex whispered to her.

Olivia laughed.

"Olivia, Alex, get over here and give me a hug."

Angela was so motherly.

"Aw it's been too long since I've seen you," she kissed both of Alex's cheeks and then she pinched Olivia's. "You grew your hair out. It looks lovely."

"You used to have your hair short?"

"It was shorter than Frankie's is now. That reminds me .. FRANKIE! You need a haircut."

"Ma, I just went last month."

"Well next time take more off."

Alex and Olivia chuckled.

"Is there anything I can help with?"

Angela shook her head. "You're our guest, take a seat on the couch."

"Can you get me a beer?" Frankie called.

"Get ya'own," Angela hollered at him.

The wives laughed.

Jane and Maura were running late.

"I don't know why you can't just pick a shirt and wear it."

"My shirt needs to match the skirt and if I have to change skirts than I have to change shoes and …"

Jane stopped listening right away.

They got to the house and Tommy was doing his seal impression to a laughing crowd.

Olivia had her arm around Alex.

Frankie looked up to see … "Janie, you're here. Now we can eat!"

"Alex and Olivia brought dessert," Angela told her. "And you show up empty handed."

"Really Ma? Frankie and Tommy have never brought anything to dinner in their entire lives."

"Hey," Tommy told her. "I brought my dashing good looks."

"And I brought my sick bag," Jane retorted.

Angela made eggplant Parmesan, a mushroom risotto, and braised veal shanks for dinner.

"This all smells fantastic," Alex didn't even know where to start. It all looked so good.

Olivia knew where she was starting, the veal shank. "It just melts in your mouth."

Angela asked Alex how she liked New York.

"I like it. It's a lot bigger and louder, but there's always something fun to do." They saw They Might Be Giants in Brooklyn the week before.

Maura, of course, asked about the shopping.

Jane looked in her wallet and said, "maybe I could afford cufflinks from New York."

Maura smacked her hand. "You're so crude."

Olivia started eyeing Alex's veal shank. The blonde tended to save her meat until the end.

"Are you going to finish that?"

"Yes," Alex told her. "You're so greedy."

"It was just so tasty."

"Oh I can give you the recipe," Angela had them all written down on little cards. "My mother taught me this and she learned from her mother …"

"All of her recipes go back about 15 generations," Jane commented. "And she'll tell you about every mother in the chain."

Angela smacked her head. "You are so rude."

"I just get abused time and time again!"

Tommy Jr. laughed.

"He's so cute," Alex cooed.

"Are you and Olivia going to try for children?"

The couple blushed.

"Ma, they just got married two weeks ago."

"But they look so happy, and they're so pretty. Of course they will have pretty babies."

"I think we can stand to wait a couple of years," Alex whispered to her.

Olivia never thought she'd get the chance to form her own family. It sounded really good.

After dessert, Alex and Olivia had to get back to Provincetown.

"We don't want to miss the last ferry."

"Thank you for having us."

"Any time."

Alex had a Lyft take them to the port where they caught the next fairy to Provincetown.

Olivia had never tried Lyft or Uber before. She usually didn't bother with cabs either. She hated New York traffic too much for it.

"The car came in like two minutes."

Alex wondered where Olivia had been during the last three years.

"That's what my mother said when I got her a Lyft last year."

"Oh shut up!"

Alex stuck out her tongue. "Your old-fashioned ways are charming."

"In that case, get your ass in the kitchen and make me a sandwich."

By the time they got home, it was getting dark. Alex suggested they go for a late night swim.

Olivia agreed and the two went out for a nice skinny dip.

Alex couldn't get over how hot Olivia was. While Olivia was swimming, Alex was enjoying the view.

"You call that swimming," Olivia called out to her. "It's not swimming if you don't get wet."

"I'm plenty wet," Alex countered.

Olivia was speechless and then she came out of the water, scooping up her wife before she jumped, bringing them both under the waves.

They swam and splashed around in the moonlight.

Once it started to get windy, the two women headed inside.

Alex grabbed Olivia's hand and ran, with her wife, to the shower.

Hot water hit their backs, taking the ocean water and sand off them. Alex grabbed her soap and poured a good dollop onto Olivia's back. "You have such a strong back," Alex loved the sinew she felt as she ran her hands over her wife's body.

She made her way down her wife's frame and then reached around her, bringing soap down the front of her body.

Olivia couldn't believe how turned on she was by Alex's touch. This was nothing new, but every time, it took the detective by surprise.

She spun around, taking control as she pushed Alex's back. The blonde grabbed onto the shower bars and Olivia scrubbed her with her strong hands.

Soft whimpers and grunts escaped Alex's mouth as Olivia pulled on her pink, puffy nipples.

"Liv … FUCK!"

Olivia bit her lover's neck, sucking on the pale flesh.

Alex collapsed against her.

Olivia cut off the water and carried her lover to bed.

Alex had a dreamy look in her eyes and a soft smile as she lied on her forearms and knees.

"How about we try out our new toy?"

Olivia's could feel the fire inside of her. "Where is it?"

Alex pointed to the drawer. Olivia opened the cloth and found the phallus. Alex had already cleaned it and dried it once she took it out of the box.

"Need help with that?"

"Why don't you show me?"

Alex crawled over to her wife and started to lick between her legs.

"OH FUCK!"

Alex then sucked the smaller end into her mouth and sucked it teasingly. She pushed it into Olivia and then started to suck on the larger end.

The detective couldn't believe how erotic this was. She couldn't really feel Alex's mouth but she felt like she could.

Alex made a soft pop as she let the cock out of her mouth. She leaned back on her forearms and opened her legs.

Olivia couldn't wait any longer. She pushed one of Alex's legs over her hips and slid inside. They both groaned as Olivia filled Alex to the hilt.

She's so tight and so wet. This feels amazing!

The brunette's thrusts were short and quick. Alex whimpered in pleasure as Olivia filled her again and again. She locked her legs around Olivia's hips and grabbed onto her shoulders.

"FUCK ME!"

Olivia covered Alex's mouth with her own and kissed her fiercely. She tried to keep a steady pace, but she grew too excited. She grabbed Alex's hips and held them tight as she started to thrust harder and faster.

"OH FUCK BABY! MAKE ME YOURS!"

Alex's nails dug into Olivia's back, holding on for dear life while Olivia fucked her wildly.

"I'm gonna! I'm gonna!" The blonde tightened around the cock. It didn't take long for her to gush all over it.

Just hearing Alex reach her peak was enough to send Olivia over the edge. "OH FUCK!"