The sun was just rising as I stepped onto my balcony. Through the neighboring hedge, I spotted her silhouette. Her sheer curtains billowed in the morning breeze, revealing a hint of her curvaceous figure underneath. She leaned against the railing, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, catching the golden rays of the sun. Her perky tits strained against her delicate clothing, and her cute face was framed by the soft light of dawn. I could see the faint tan lines on her skin, a testament to days spent outdoors, and the clusters of freckles across her cheeks added to her allure. She seemed unaware of my gaze, teasing me with her every movement, until she turned slightly, revealing the intricate pattern of her short nails, polished to perfection. My heart raced as I watched her from across the hedge, feeling a mix of guilt and desire.