You stay in the driver’s seat. She vacuums every inch of the car wearing tight jeans and leather boots. She talks the whole time: whose hair is this, why it still smells like her, how she’s going to erase every trace.
She works the hose over the passenger seat, under your legs, across her own denim and down the leather boots. She kneels on the back seat, ass to camera, then sits on the door sill and vacuums the soles. She puts a boot on the dash and makes you hold the hose.
Possessive girlfriend / jealous wife energy. Verbal control, cleaning as punishment, jeans, leather boots, car interior and constant vacuum sound. Ends with her sitting close, hose on her thigh and boot, telling you the car is hers again.
