Alone in the heat of Huehuetoca, Rexona's wife, Meti, finds herself abandoned. Her Rexona deodorant fails her, as sweat trickles down her curves. She reaches for her phone, scrolling through racy messages, her panties growing damp. She imagines her lover's touch, her fingers trailing down her body, slipping into her wetness. But reality sets in, and she's left to satisfy herself, her moans echoing in the empty room.