Velvet darkness, a single spotlight—taking turns sex is pure burlesque seduction. She starts in a silk robe, letting it fall in torturous increments throughout taking turns sex. Pasties and a thong are all that remain when she finally straddles a chair backward in taking turns sex. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, every roll of her hips is choreography in taking turns sex. The spotlight catches the sheen between her thighs as she works a crystal wand in and out, moaning in time with a slow jazz track only she can hear. When she comes in taking turns sex, it’s with theatrical flair—back arched impossibly, one hand flinging glitter that sparkles mid-air. taking turns sex ends with a wink: show’s over, but the ache lingers.