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Lemon Game · Aboard
A net of lemons on board, a lazy afternoon that has nothing to do with sailing anymore.
They only meant to drop anchor for supplies. Instead he hauls a whole net of lemons from a coastal grove aboard, half as a joke. Marina turns it into a challenge: use them right here below deck, in the cabin, while the boat rocks gently.
The cabin of a wooden sailboat off the Mediterranean coast: warm wood paneling, round portholes looking out over the water, a narrow berth, a net full of lemons from a coastal grove, soft afternoon light through the windows. Marina nude or topless, a linen towel loosely draped, her sailing partner rubs and places lemon slices on her skin.
The Sailor
Marina spends the summer on an old wooden sailboat off the Mediterranean coast, usually with him on board. When he jokingly brings a whole net of lemons from a coastal grove, she turns it into a challenge: use them right here below in the cabin while the boat rocks gently. Sun-tanned, playful, self-assured. She likes to set the direction herself, even when his hands lead.
