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A sleek, minimalist apartment in Lyon (floor-to-ceiling windows, grey concrete walls, a bottle of Chablis chilling).

The male talent isn't a gym rat. He’s "Franck," a 40-year-old electrician with a salt-and-pepper beard and rough hands. When he walks in, Alicia’s corporate poise cracks for a second. She looks at his hands, then back at the camera. "Those aren't keyboard hands," she whispers.

They move to the dining table (IKEA, but well-assembled). Franck sits her on the edge. He kneels. This is the core of the JacquieEtMichel aesthetic: unpolished cunnilingus. No fancy angles. Just a man with a beard buried between the thighs of a logistics manager who is trying very hard not to scream. She fails. She grabs his hair—exactly what she said she missed.

Alicia, 32: The Executive Who Left the Boardroom for the Bedroom JacquieEtMichelTV - Alicia - 32 years old- read...

Michel: "So... back to the office on Monday?" Alicia: (Lights a cigarette, looks at Franck) "Maybe I'll work from home more often."

Michel (off-camera) starts with the usual charm. Michel: "Alicia, 32. You drive a BMW, you manage fifteen people... what are you doing here?" Alicia: (Laughs, adjusts her glasses) "Because I manage fifteen people. I make decisions all day. For once, Michel, I want someone else to make the decisions. And... I want to be watched making the wrong ones."

Franck makes the first move. He doesn't kiss her mouth. He takes her reading glasses off, folds them, and sets them on the coffee table. Alicia’s breath hitches. When he walks in, Alicia’s corporate poise cracks

They end up against the window—her palms flat on the glass, fogging it up. Franck takes her from behind. The camera pulls back to show the Lyon skyline. It’s vulnerable, raw, and slightly clumsy when they switch positions. Alicia doesn't fake a theatrical scream. She comes with a low, surprised grunt, then immediately starts laughing.

She admits she hasn't been with a man in ten months. "Vibrators don't talk back, but they also don't grab your hair," she says, sipping her wine. The camera lingers on her hands—no rings, manicured short. Practical.

Runtime: 42 minutes. Language: French (with English subtitles available). Notable moment: 18:45—the "glasses fold." They move to the dining table (IKEA, but well-assembled)

Franck: "Good?" Alicia: (Catching her breath) "Better than a bonus."

He unbuttons her blazer slowly, sliding it off her shoulders while she stands rigid, arms at her sides—submissive for the first time in a decade. Her white blouse follows. When her breasts are exposed, she doesn't cover them. She looks at the camera dead-on. "You wanted real," she says.