She was tired of being watched, never touched. She wanted hands and fingers filled with rough callouses scratching across the softness of her thighs. She wanted a hand in her hair as lips bruised her own in a passionate kiss. The bra came off with a snap and a rustle of material. Her thong soon followed. When she started to remove the heels, he stopped her.

"Leave those on."

Unexpectedly, he pushed her against the window again. This time, the cold panes of glass were directly against her skin. His body warmed the back of her as he pressed against her ass. He kissed her neck gently and nibbled lightly on her ear as he whispered, "I watch you every night over here pleasuring yourself, and it almost physically hurts me to never be able to fuck you. Put your hands on the glass and don't move. Spread your legs and let me see your pussy."

She closed her eyes and let out an explosive breath, "Yesss." She braced herself against the window and spread her thighs wide. This stance put her off balance, and she leaned more weight on her front. For a second, she considered the view the neighbors were getting. A naked woman in high heels with her breasts mashed against the window. She dismissed all thoughts of that before they stole the delight of the experience. She had been wanting this too long to care what kind of view the neighbors got. She lifted her ass and spread her legs even further.

His hands started at her wrists, and his body draped against hers as he slid rough fingers down her forearms. She could hear him breathing erratically and his arousal was evident as a hardness pressed against her ass. He was fully clothed though. She wanted that to end soon.