“chara and sans” begins with candlelight flickering across a redhead’s curves in a steamy bathroom. Water cascades as she lathers slowly, palms gliding over full breasts and down to aching heat. In “chara and sans” she leans against cool tile, fingers dipping inside with soft moans that echo. The rhythm builds in “chara and sans” until her knees buckle, orgasm rippling through her like the water itself. “chara and sans” is pure solo indulgence—raw, beautiful, unapologetic.