Bikini abandoned on the deck chair, cita a ciegas desnudos floats naked in the pool. Underwater shots capture her fingers plunging while sunlight sparkles on wet skin. Surfacing, she straddles the pool edge, spreading wide and rubbing furiously, chanting “cita a ciegas desnudos” to the open sky until she comes so hard her screams of “cita a ciegas desnudos” echo across the water.