Facing a full-length mirror in "the gay sex", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "the gay sex" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "the gay sex" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "the gay sex, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "the gay sex" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.