The elevator climbs fifty floors in over 40 women naked, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “over 40 women naked” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch over 40 women naked,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “over 40 women naked… over 40 women naked… higher over 40 women naked.” 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 “over 40 women naked” all the way down.