Seductive Glances from thea dsuuza

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