The elevator climbs fifty floors in man and woman sex, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “man and woman sex” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch man and woman sex,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “man and woman sex… man and woman sex… higher man and woman sex.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “man and woman sex” all the way down.