She moved languidly toward the floor-to-ceiling windows, a wine glass in her hand. She looked at the traffic below, the low buildings along the river, the office buildings nearby, and the hotel across the way. There were still a few people in some of the offices, and some in their hotel rooms, sitting, unpacking, getting ready to go somewhere. She took a sip of the wine and put it down on the low table off to the side.
She leaned closer to the window and put up her hand as though to wave to anybody who might be watching. She noticed at least one man at a window across the way.
He may be watching . . . or not, or at least not yet. The sun was still fairly bright, and all the lights in the room were on, in addition to panel lights for the camera that Sterling was operating behind her. It would not be hard for anybody to see her.
She ran her hands over the pullover covering her tits, down her stomach, around her waist, and then down her legs, bending over slightly till she took hold of the tight skirt and pulled it up slowly, gradually exposing her black tights, the built-in garters, and her bare skin rising to her bare pussy. She held the skirt there for a moment, feeling the tingling excitement running through her exposed skin as she sensed that two, maybe three men across the way had stopped what they were doing and were looking over at her.
She let the skirt go and smoothed it down over her legs, then slowly-every move was slow and purposeful-brought her hands up to lift her short-sleeve pullover. With one graceful move, she pulled it over her head, letting her long auburn hair cascade down over her shoulders. She held the sweater for a moment before dropping it, then brought her hands up to cup her exposed tits as she stared directly across the street at one of the men watching her. He did not move, and she swore she could feel his shallow breath as he gawked at her. She smiled.
She ran her hands up into her hair and pulled it off to the side, then let it fall down over her shoulders. She moved her shoulders back and forth, very gently, very slowly, letting her little tits shift. The other two men that she could see were still at their windows, watching, transfixed. Maybe there were others too.
Moving her hands over her tits and down her stomach, she turned slightly to one side and let her fingers drift into the waistband of her skirt. She continued turning as her hands moved around the sides till they got to her ass. She bent forward and pushed down on the skirt, letting her hands ride over her soft, round ass and down the textured stockings till the skirt fell to the ground.
An electric rush shot through her, challenging the quiet, languid mood she had created. She was totally nude, except for stockings, within sight of complete strangers, uninvited and unknown. Even though she kept the slow pace as she stood, her heart was pounding, her breathing was fast and shallow, and her head was spinning. Nonetheless, she turned toward them, resting her hands on the window, and stepped wide, her knees slightly bent, to give them the best chance of seeing her meaty pussy lips. She sensed that Sterling was filming close, letting the camera gaze over her skin, the hair over her shoulders, her fat little ass. She began swaying in front of the windows, watching the men from a distance as they watched her. With a slight dip of her head, she stepped over to the table to pick up her wine, raised the glass toward them, and turned to walk toward the bedroom. She saw that Sterling was taking close aim at her pussy and ass as she walked by.
Somehow, she felt bolder when she got into the bedroom. Standing at the same floor-to-ceiling windows, she danced sensually and slowly, brushing against the sheer curtain along its side. From the slightly different angle, she was not sure whether the three men were still watching, but in her mind she was dancing for them, offering her little tits, her fat little ass, and meaty pussy for their pleasure.
After a few minutes, she drifted away from the window over toward the bed. Standing next to it, she bent down gracefully, sliding her hands along the texture of her stockings, down one leg, up the next, Sterling following her delicate fingers as they traveled over the intricate design of the mesh. She sat down and reached for the straps of her shoes, played with them, then slowly undid one, then the other. She lay back on the bed, raised her legs in the air, Sterling following every graceful move, and rolled over onto her side.
The camera followed her fingers as they traced the contours of her body, riding over the tiny mounds of her tits, drawing circles around her nipples, then running down along her stomach. She lay back slightly and opened her legs, letting Sterling get a good view of her open pussy. After a short time, she rolled forward to close them, then rolled back to open them again. She knew he was getting a closer look than she had ever allowed on this site, and her heart was racing, but she kept her pace, slow and languid. She reached one leg down to drag a pillow from the bed and pull it between her legs, just enough to give herself a little cover.
After another playful minute, she lay on her back, slid her fingers under the garter belt of her stockings, curled up her legs, and slowly slid them off. She pulled them off each foot, stretched out each leg in turn, and tossed the stockings off the side of the bed. She was totally nude, nothing to hide behind, and Sterling was slowly scanning every inch of her bare skin as she rolled over onto her stomach, spread her legs slightly, and pushed her ass slightly into the air.
This was where her dare would end for her public posting. After a pause, she reached her hand between her legs and up toward her pussy to start the bonus for the fan who had come up with the idea. With one finger, she stroked her pussy lips, already wet from her exposure to the city, separating them, and then gracefully slid one long finger inside.
She sighed as it went in, not just at the sexual tingle, but also at the knowledge that this would be the first time that a stranger, somebody she would never meet, was to see her fingering herself and getting herself off. And if she decided to offer it for special sale, there would be several strangers. The thought sent another rush through her as her finger slid in and out of her wet channel.
Soon she slid in a second finger, and the added thickness was leading her to writhe and twist her hips. She and Sterling had agreed that she would stay on her stomach for this bonus video and that, as she stroked herself with her fingers, he would record different parts of her body, so they could create a beautiful erotic video, not just a blatant look at finger-fucking. As much as she wanted to roll over and pound her pussy with her fingers, she kept control, trusting in Sterling to get good pictures.
When her body began quivering, though, she knew that she would not have much more control. She let out a long, quiet moan to let Sterling know that she was about to cum, and she sensed him moving to the side of the bed where he could be pointing the camera right up between her legs, straight at her pussy. With her thumb pressing on her clit as she stroked her fingers in and out, her hips began shaking and her pussy clenching around her fingers as the orgasm flowed from her pelvic area through her body and arms and legs. Her hips bucked three times with decreasing strength as she gasped in response. After the last one, she let her legs relax and her hips settle down onto the bed. She ran her hands up through her hair as though to capture the fleeting sensations of the orgasm, then let herself rest and drift into a slight doze.
