Kindly read the first part of my story to get a full context.
My office day went fairly well, with a lot of looks I got from a lot of interested people, due to the change in my clothes. Thankfully the bigger silk shirt was loose enough to fit snugly over my body and I love the way my legs looked in the pants. They gave a nice view of my tight buns, accentuating the curves. I could feel the fabric hugging my jiggling ass as I walked and loved every minute of it. It gave me a great sense of confidence in my body.
One of my colleagues suggested that my sandals don't match my attire and I should get some heels. I thought about this and planned to do it later. After a great day, I left the office to go back to my flat. As I had mentioned before, Ayush and I would share a cab in the morning but come back separate as we don't know when the other will be ready to leave.
Anyways I reached back to the flat to find it empty. While walking to my room I glanced at Ayush's door and my antics in the morning turned me on a little. Once I reached my room I took off my pants, then accidentally saw myself in the mirror. Wearing just the shirt over my inners, I looked damn hot. The silk stuck close to my body showing my curves, and it stretched around my waist as I pulled it up a bit more.
While it did cover my panties, from behind I could sense that half my ass was on display. The size of my ass caused the end of the shirt to be tight around that area, so that while half my butt was on display, the upper half of my butt was stretching the shirt quite a bit.
I really felt good looking at myself. I removed two more buttons from the top, then put on just the top button which was close to my neck and laughed when I saw the results. While the top button kept the shirt close to me, without the next the three buttons, u could clearly see my heavy cleavage, the mole right on my left breast and the bra and the shirt expanded in this area. I started to get a little wet and horny. I walked out of my room and slowly walked over to the balcony.
Our flat was on the 13th floor, and there were no buildings facing our side that tall, so I felt pretty safe but still risky. I opened the door and went out and stood after closing the door since I didn't want it to get chilly inside . The cool breeze felt amazing against my chest, filling the void where I left the buttons open and I could feel for the first time an open breeze against my ass even if only half.
The whole thought of my standing in such a slutty looking attire made me really wet down there. I began to realise I had a thing for showing off. And it helped that I had the body for it. As I thought all this, my fingers absently kept rubbing my pussy through the panties, getting it pretty soaked. I held onto the rail with my left hand, leaning against it so the cold real touched my left thigh, and vigorously started masturbating right there. I rapidly started to reach a climax with the heat of my body mixing with the breeze giving me the chills. I felt my entire body vibrate as I climaxed, it was getting easier and easier to cum. I calmed down, and turned to open the glass pane to go back in, when I saw Ayush standing inside, watching me wide eyed.