wife strip for friend: Chronicles of Dreams, Discovery, and Love

Under neon rain, “wife strip for friend” follows a woman stripping out of a soaked dress in her high-rise window. City lights reflect off wet skin as “wife strip for friend” 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. “wife strip for friend” 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; “wife strip for friend” catches her knees buckling when she comes, city oblivious to the show only “wife strip for friend” owns.