frottage: Chronicles of Mystery, Triumph, and Discovery

Golden hour sunlight bathes “frottage”, featuring a sun-kissed surfer girl on a balcony overlooking the ocean. The “frottage” is all natural beauty—she spreads a towel, oils her skin until it gleams, then begins slow circles on her clit. Waves crash in sync with her building moans. In “frottage” she fingers herself deeply while the breeze hardens her nipples. The final orgasm in “frottage” is earth-shaking; her cries mix with seagulls. “frottage” fades on her lying spent, sun setting behind her glowing body.