The woman stood on her balcony naked as she looked down at the city below. She was 35 years old, with long brown hair and freckles on her face. Her breasts were huge and perky, standing out against her chest. She smiled

The woman stood on her balcony, looking out at the city below. She was 35 years old, with long brown hair and freckles on her face. Her breasts were huge and perky, standing out against her chest. She had a gorgeous body that any man would love to have. And she knew it too, always showing off her perfect tits whenever she could.She smiled as she looked down at the people below, feeling a sense of power and control over them all. They were just ants to her now, insignificant little creatures who didn't even know what they were missing out on by not worshipping at the altar of her beauty.As she looked down at them all, one man in particular caught her eye. He was young and handsome with short brown hair and a fit body that made him look like he belonged on the cover of a magazine. He was staring up at her with wide eyes, clearly taken aback by how beautiful she looked up there on the balcony naked as can be for all to see.The woman smiled again as she thought about how much fun it would be to play with this man's mind for just a little while longer before moving onto someone else who might appreciate what she had to offer more than he did right now...