Sunday Sunsets

Sophia stood up, her movements fluid and deliberate, Joanna's eyes drawn to the curve of her back, the gentle sway of her hips, and the soft rise of her buttocks as she bent to adjust her yoga shorts. The fabric hugged her skin, accentuating the contours of her body, and Joanna's fingers instinctively curled into her palm, as if reaching out to touch her

Sophia closed the car door, her heart pounding in her chest as she took a few steps away from the car. She could feel Joanna's gaze on her, and the intensity of that gaze sent a shiver down her spine. She turned around, her eyes meeting Joanna's once more, and she smiled, the soft smile spreading across her face like a whisper.

Joanna's eyes were still sparkling with desire, and Sophia could see the longing in her gaze. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as she took in the cool evening air and headed for the front door of her building but not even reaching the handle before she received a jolt to the vibrator in her pussy from Joanna.

Sophia turned her head and looked back at the car and Joanna who gave her a wink and a smile.

The sudden jolt of the vibrator sent a shiver down Sophia's spine, and she felt a surge of pleasure course through her body. She closed her eyes, her head tilting back slightly as she savored the sensation. The cool evening air caressed her skin, a gentle contrast to the warmth spreading through her core. Joanna's wink and smile lingered in her mind, and Sophia's lips curled into a sly smile, her eyes still closed.

As she stood there, the vibrations teasing her, Sophia's fingers instinctively drifted to her pussy, her hand cupping the curve of her mound. She pressed her palm against the vibrator, feeling the gentle hum of the device through the fabric of her yoga shorts as she tried to compose herself and entered her building.

As Sophia stepped into the building, the soft glow of the lobby lights enveloped her, a gentle contrast to the fading sunset outside. The vibrations from the device still hummed against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. She took a deep breath, the cool air filling her lungs, and began to make her way to the elevator. Her fingers again cupped her mound this time stroking across her clit as the pressure of her palm against the vibrator continued sending waves of pleasure through her body.

The elevator doors slid open with a soft whoosh, and Sophia stepped inside, her eyes drifting closed as she savored the sensation. She leaned against the wall, her hand still pressed against her pussy, and let out a soft sigh. Sophia pulled out her phone and sent Joanna a low intensity jolt with a heart emoji since she didn't want her to have an accident while driving.

Sophia reached her floor and exited the elevator and made her way to the door of the duplex penthouse she shared with her husband Andrew. Sophia's fingers danced over the keypad, entering her security code with practiced ease. The door clicked open, and she stepped inside, the cool air of the apartment a welcome contrast to the warmth of her skin. She closed the door behind her, leaning against it for a moment as she took a deep breath.