On a secluded balcony at dusk, “adrift in manhattan” films a sun-kissed brunette stripped bare against the railing. In “adrift in manhattan” the evening breeze teases her skin while she caresses herself shamelessly. “adrift in manhattan” catches every goosebump as fingers circle faster, hips bucking toward the open sky. Her final cry in “adrift in manhattan” blends with distant waves when she comes hard, body glowing in twilight. “adrift in manhattan” is freedom, exposure, and pure feminine ecstasy combined.