As I felt the cool glass beneath my fingertips, I couldn't help but let my mind wander to the possibilities of who might be on the other side of that window. The feeling of anticipation and excitement coursed through my veins as I slipped one finger inside my wet pussy, teasing myself with the thought of being seen. A shiver ran down my spine as I imagined the person across the way, watching my every move, driven by the same primal urges that consumed me. The tension was palpable and exhilarating, and with every thrust of my fingers, I grew more desperate for release.
