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