Dawn on a glass-bottomed boat in fake doctors appointment. Crystal water reveals tropical fish beneath her spread thighs as she lies back naked. Sun warms her skin while cool ocean air tightens her nipples. “Dive into fake doctors appointment with me,” she invites, fingers already circling. Fish scatter when she moans “fake doctors appointment” loud enough to ripple the surface. She fucks herself harder, waves rocking the boat in rhythm, chanting “fake doctors appointment, deeper, fake doctors appointment!” until the sunrise ignites and she comes in blinding light, squirting into the sea while crying “fake doctors appointment” to the horizon. The ocean accepts her offering; tiny fish return to dart through the cloudy swirls of pure “fake doctors appointment” pleasure.