The gray light of the secluded beach seemed to hold its breath as Irina looked through the viewfinder of her old analog camera.
Laure, an enchanting figure against the sea, posed with the grace of a dancer, every curve a study of natural sexy form.
“Just a touch more to the left, Laure, feel the wind, beautiful!” murmured Irina, her voice barely audible above the rhythmic sound of the waves.

Every click of the shutter was deliberate, the black and white film capturing the subtle shifts of light and shadow on Laure's skin, the grainy texture promising a rawness that matched the artistic and enticing mood.
Suddenly a wave, bolder than her brothers, rolled further up the sand than expected.
Both women watched spellbound as it approached Irina's photo bag.

Laure, with a perfectly straight face and no expression on her face, then calmly pointed at the approaching tide and said:
"Exclusive indeed, Irina. Looks like Neptune himself wants a front row seat."
Irina, momentarily confused but quickly recovering, just laughed, grabbed her camera and bag in a flash and shouted over the roaring waves, “Alright Neptune, try to get this shot,” before positioning herself further up the beach, the black and white film capturing the unexpected drama along with the intended artistry.

Captured with ease on black and white film by Irina Lozovaya.

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