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She looked down the companionway and could see Nat lying back on the port settee, exactly as he had been half an hour earlier when she'd gone to make lunch. Determined now, she quickly stepped down below without saying a word and made her way to the narrow passage that led to the 'stateroom' cabin in the stern of the boat.
She looked down at the small double bed that took up most of the cabin and she felt the tears well-up in her eyes. What on earth had she just let happen to her, she wondered?
Angela closed the cabin door behind her and took a step inside. Almost dreamlike, she removed her sarong, letting it drop on the floor. Next, she slipped her damp bikini bottoms down her thighs and stepped out of them. She then ran her hands over her naked body from her shoulders, down over her breasts and to her flat stomach – closing her eyes, she thought of the orgasm she had experienced earlier. She had not felt something like that since her native pearl-diver took his winnings two years ago – a memory that had all but consumed her at times...
Angela felt a wave of guilt wash over her – and she collapsed facedown onto her bed, close to tears.
The cabin door was unlocked.
She waited pensively...
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