On the balcony

Sunlight still clings to the balcony tiles when she steps outside. Her skin glows under the last warmth of the day. She peels her blouse away, revealing black lace against sun-kissed curves. The matching thong slides aside under her fingertips as she leans on the railing. A soft breeze lifts her blonde hair while her other hand wanders between her thighs. She spreads her legs and sinks two fingers deep, breath hitching as the strokes grow quicker. Pleasure ripples through her in steady waves, and the quiet sound of her own wetness mixes with the rustle of leaves below.