Mia Kochmeyer walked into her room.
There stood a comfortable, roomy armchair facing the open window. Mia ensconced herself in it.
She could see the wall-sized window, the buildings on the other side of the street, and the tops of the trees heaving as the breezes passed. The warm golden glow slipped through the polished leaves. Mia felt warm and saccharine as the midday sun cascaded her bare skin.
Pedestrians were crying and yelling in the street below while cars honked and skidded. The notes of a street band reached her faintly, and countless varieties of birds were twittering in the eaves.
Mia was still young, in her late twenties, with a fair and seductive charm. Her lips glistened with a deep red lipstick, which was more than anything. She didn't like to wear makeup, her beauty was enough to woo.
The young woman noticed a young man leaning on the balcony rail of the building on the other side of the street. She presumed something attractive in the street view or the building that attracted his attention. But Mia doubted. The only exciting thing here was a gorgeous woman slouching on a roomy armchair, au naturel.
The young woman liked the attention. She had a slight exhibitionist tendency, especially when she was being watched when she was pleasuring herself. She will get so horny! It's so sexy being watched. She couldn't help herself. Just the thought of being watched made her excited.
Mia smirked. She threw her head back upon the cushion of the chair. Then she purposely spread her legs wide open, exposing her hairless pussy. The midday breezes tickled her exposed outer lips. The young man was watching her fanny. She presumed, again, which stirred her excitement.
Mia slightly closed her eyes. She reached down to her hairless pussy, and her hand started working furiously on that little nub on her lascivious pleasure trove. The love juice slowly oozed out of her sopping gash. Her other hand pinched and twisted before she gave a firm tug on her heavy tit. The nipples on her exposed chest were already tangling and hardened.
She glanced quickly at the open window; the young man still looked this way. Something was coming, and she was waiting for it. It was subtle and passionate. But she could feel it coming, creeping out deep from her cunt, pulsing through her body.
Her vast expanse of bosoms rose and fell tumultuously. The young woman started wiggling her body involuntarily in the armchair. A low moan escaped her slightly parted lips: "Hmm... mmmhhhh..." Her pulse beat faster, and her coursing blood heated up every inch of her body quickly. She could not hold off her ecstasy. Someone was watching her right now.
