The Pick-Up (1968)

Guy in a suit looks stressed out on a couch, tie loose, pacing a bit after some bad news on the phone. A young slim brunette shows up later, dark hair, maybe mid-20s, quiet vibe — she’s lying in bed under the covers like she’s been waiting or already crashed there. No dialogue, but the mood is heavy — not playful, more like emotional tension turning into sex. She mounts him first, slow grind in reverse cowgirl, both quiet, the lighting stays dim, mostly lamps. Then she flips to missionary, eyes closed, face serious — not faking pleasure, but not smiling either. He takes over, doggy style, pulling her back by the hips, hair loose, skin pale in the dark. The whole thing feels private, almost voyeuristic — not porny, more like you’re watching something real. Camera stays medium-close, no cuts to crazy angles, just steady shots focusing on her back, his hands, the movement. Nothing extreme, but the realism stands out.