Tales of Romance and Erotic Pleasure in missionary positio

Under neon rain, “missionary positio” follows a woman stripping out of a soaked dress in her high-rise window. City lights reflect off wet skin as “missionary positio” watches her press palms to glass, ass arched toward the camera. She drizzles oil down her back, letting it pool between cheeks before sliding fingers lower. “missionary positio” zooms on her reflection—eyes half-lidded, mouth open—as she rides her own hand against the skyline. The storm outside mirrors the one building inside; “missionary positio” catches her knees buckling when she comes, city oblivious to the show only “missionary positio” owns.