Naked on the roof

Rose’s brain went into panic mood. Her brain filled with denial.

“This is not happening! this is not happening! This can’t be happening!”

She tried to push herself up. Her tits flopped out. She felt the gravity push on them, she was definitely at downward angle.

She felt the cool air against her wet skin her sensitive. The windy weather in combination with her cool wet skin allowed to really feel just how exposed she really was. Parts of her body which had almost never touch the outdoor air were covered in goosebumps as the wind gently caressed them.

Instinctively upon looking down and see her own tits, she wrapped her arm around them. Suddenly her other arm supporting her felt very weak. With the wind blowing in her face, the gravity pushing on her body, and the wetness of her hand she lost her grip and fell on her face again.