There is an instant air of erotic frisson as we watch a set of black gloves so carefully administered and smoothed into place. Then, the growing tension and anticipation as Sybil waits her eyes shielded by a blindfold, her naked body carefully poised, her hands resting upon her knee, her chest smeared USE ME. It’s clear this is no spontaneous moment; there is a ritual like quality, an agreed protocol for some blindfold sex they both get off on.
