Thunder rumbles during men naked in front of women. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “men naked in front of women!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “men naked in front of women” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “men naked in front of women” aftershock.