Yesterday I received another message on WhatsApp. As I told you, my window faces several buildings. I love to leave the curtains open, walk around naked, and be looked at. - βThat black thong drives me crazyπ€ β The message was short but concrete. Someone was looking at me. I looked out the window but saw no one. - βYour blonde hair falling over your tits makes me so hot...β Mmm... who could it be? How is he looking at me? "Who cares, I thought, "... I want to get wet for a while. - βGet on all fours π₯β - said a new little text. Smiling, I looked out the window and obeyed. I started to move as if signing waves with my body. I arched my back inward, as far as I could, and rested my boobs on the bed while my tail pointed almost to the ceiling. - βThat π is a fucking marvel. I'd give anything to bite itβ The truth is, more than biting my tail, at this moment, I would like someone to take off my thong, grab me by the waist and penetrate me as if there was no tomorrow β€οΈβπ₯