“a game of sex” is pure elegance: a graceful Asian woman in a kimono that falls open like petals. Delicate fingers part soft folds in “a game of sex”, showing how wet silk has made her. The gentle rhythm she sets in “a game of sex” gradually becomes urgent—small breathy cries turning to desperate whimpers. When the final wave crashes in “a game of sex”, her composure shatters beautifully, leaving only trembling satisfaction.