Naked under the full moon in orgasam position, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “orgasam position” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “orgasam position… orgasam position… harder orgasam position!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “orgasam position” trails.