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For seven days, our Greek god is confined to his cabin boat, the sea his only companion. He passes the time by exploring his own flesh, his hands tracing the lines of his chiseled abs down to his throbbing cock. He grips it tightly, jerking off with abandon, the sound of the waves and the cry of seagulls his only soundtrack. His body tenses as he reaches the brink, and he spills his seed onto the wooden floor, leaving a sticky mess that he cleans up with a satisfied grin.