The Art of Intimacy: naked and famous women

Stars reflect on black water around naked and famous women. She lies back on polished deck, legs over the rail, fingers working in rhythm with gentle waves. “Sail inside naked and famous women,” she moans to the ocean. Salt spray and her own wetness mix as she chants the word faster, louder, until the climax crashes harder than any swell—squirting into the moonlit sea in endless waves of “naked and famous women”.