While masturbating she thinks she saw lights and looks to see

Kjerstin began to wash herself, although 'wash' in this case involved a copious amount of time rubbing soap around on her large mammaries and between her legs. Her thoughts were on what she could do now that she was here.

How long would it be before she met a man like the ones she saw in the videos and on television? Would they have penises as long and thick as she imagined?

Would they grab her by her blonde hair and jam their long cocks into her throat? Treat her proud breasts disrespectfully by slapping and twisting them? Maybe throw her face-down and slam themselves within her defenseless body, ignoring her pleas that her asshole was virgin, or that she needed them to go slow in her pussy.

They might take her like she'd never been taken, all but forcing her to receive their long hard thrusts, callously using her like no woman of her beauty should ever be used!

A cry erupted from her throat, her fingers digging into her breast and pussy as an orgasm overwhelmed her, nearly buckling her knees and making her see flashes of light.

Her bucking slowed and stopped, and she spent many moments under the tepid spray of water, catching her breath and washing the scent of masturbation from her body.

Remembering the flashes of light she stepped from the shower toward the window, failing to notice her landlord frozen in surprise at the doorway.

Though he could have spied on her with the cameras Lester had wanted to see her naked body in person, and the site of her masturbating had made him rock hard. God but he wanted to rush her right now while she was leaning her upper torso out of the bathroom window.

Wait, why was she looking out the window? he wondered, and the though broke him from his dangerous thoughts, prompting him to retreat to his 'office' and the videos therein.

"Could I have imagined the lights? I see none now, but if I did see any, would it be from... that apartment, I think..." Kjerstin murmered.

"Could someone have been photographing me?" she thought aloud, not nearly as offended as she should have been. In fact, it was quite exciting to think that someone so desired her that they would want to peak in at her.

With her upper half outside the window she noticed for the first time that there was a metal balcony. She couldn't recall the name for it, but it had steps going up and down and - as she leaned out even further to look - she was certain that window there at the end was hers.

Kjerstin gave one last glance to the window she thought belonged to the person with the camera - of which she now felt certain there had been. Perhaps she should go visit after she went back to her room. Or maybe she shouldn't. It could be fun to have an admirer.

Smiling to herself Kjerstin pulled her naked upper half back into the bathroom, and realizing she'd forgotten to turn off the shower she did so before picking up a sponge and wiping it down and then drying herself.