Sexy shorts

My fan wanted shorts. Here they are. Tight little things hug every curve of my ass, riding high so the bottom of each cheek peeks out. I turn slowly, let you watch the fabric stretch. My fingers slide down the sides and I give the material a playful tug, pretending to adjust them. The denim dips between my cheeks, outlining the shape underneath. I bend forward just enough for the shorts to pull tighter, and my round, firm ass pushes toward the camera. A fingertip traces the edge of the leg hole, slipping just under the fabric, hinting at what waits beneath. My breath catches. I straighten up, give a quick squeeze to one cheek, and the shorts creak softly. Every move feels deliberate, like I’m daring you to reach out and peel them off.