My hand moving down over my taut tummy till it reached the button of my jeans. I popped it open with ease then let my fingers slide to the zipper and ease it lower. Pushing my hands into the sides of my jeans and with a few little wiggles they slide down over the curve of my hips and continued down to puddle at my feet as I stepped out of them. The street light shined right into the window where I was standing. Looking down at the pale skin of my body I smiled as my hands slide over the soft skin of my hips and continued up over the purple lace panties and still upwards over the full breasts that were covered by the purple lace bra. Nipples so hard sticking out from the lace as if they were begging to be set free. A soft purr escaped my lips as my fingers grazed each nipple. My hips swayed a little as my eyes closed and I could see You as if you were standing right there in front of me.
