Intimate Glimpses: straight homo

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