Humid air, orchids blooming in erection pic. Naked among the plants, mist dripping from leaves, she presses herself against cool glass. “Grow for me, erection pic,” she whispers, sliding slick fingers inside while vines brush her nipples. The greenhouse fills with wet sounds and breathless “erection pic… bloom… erection pic…” until the orgasm bursts—she squirts onto fertile soil, crying “erection pic!” as flowers seem to open wider in sympathy.