Pooja and I were climbing to the terrace, she was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a top and over that a hooded jacket and a flat pair of slippers. I wore only a towel around my waist, nothing else! I was leading her up the ladder and she following my lead would have small and quick glances of my gadgets beneath the towel. She even tried to remove my towel.
"Wait darling, there's time for that."
We reached the terrace; it was surrounded by flats on all sides. There was to one corner a horizontal metal cross bar which was higher than I could stretch even with my hands lifted up. I called Pooja to come near it and I jumped and held on to the cross bar so as to suspend myself. Pooja stood in front of me, eyes looking at the bulge protruding from the towel.
"Go ahead..."
And with one swift pull she stripped me off my only piece of clothing leaving me hanging naked for the whole neighbourhood to see. But I didn't bother if anyone saw me; in fact I wanted someone to see me. My erection was uncontrollable and Pooja was excited. She was about to kiss my dick when she noticed someone coming.
"Quick, there's someone there."
"No I'll be here you go hide near that water tank."
"They'll see you and you'll be in trouble."
"Let them see, you hide and don't get caught!"
Pooja hide while I hung naked and suspended from the metal cross bar sporting my massive erection. The "someone" coming was actually two ladies. The moment they saw me they exclaimed in awe!