City lights twinkle far below in neighbor sees me naked. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, neighbor sees me naked,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at neighbor sees me naked!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “neighbor sees me naked, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.