The woman stood in front of the window, her hands on her hips, staring out at the city lights. She wore a short black dress that hugged her curves and showed off her long legs. Her hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail,

The woman stood in front of the window, her hands on her hips, staring out at the city lights. She wore a short black dress that hugged her curves and showed off her long legs. Her hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, revealing her long neck and slender shoulders. She turned to face the room, revealing a full body view of herself in all its glory. Her breasts were round and firm, with rosy nipples that stood out against the pale skin of her chest. Her waist was narrow and her hips flared out to reveal a pair of shapely legs clad in sheer stockings that hugged them tightly. She wore bright red lipstick and dark eyeliner that made her eyes pop even more than usual. The room was filled with the sound of jazz music playing softly in the background as she swayed to the beat, lost in thought about what she had just seen on her computer screen earlier that day.