The woman was walking along the street, her voluptuous body glistening with sweat. She had a wide stance and a deep cleavage, showing off her voluptuous curves. Her nipples were erect and pointed upwards, giving her an

The woman was walking along the street, her voluptuous body glistening with sweat. She had a wide stance and a deep cleavage, showing off her voluptuous curves. Her nipples were erect and pointed upwards, giving her an air of sensuality. As she walked, she noticed the camera and smiled seductively at it. She knew that she was being watched by someone who wanted to see her naked body in all its glory.As she approached the puddle of pee on the sidewalk, she bent down to take a closer look at it. The puddle was clear and inviting, with small bubbles rising to the surface as if they were trying to escape from her gaze. She reached out a hand and touched it gently, feeling its warmth against her skin.The woman's eyes widened as she realized that someone had taken a picture of her peeing from above. She quickly stood up and turned around to see who had taken the picture without permission. But there was no one there except for herself standing alone in front of the puddle of pee on the sidewalk.She couldn't help but feel curious about who had taken this photo of her while she was taking care of business in public like this? It made her feel violated and uncomfortable knowing that someone had seen her in such an intimate moment without consent or permission.As she continued walking down the street, feeling self-conscious about being photographed by strangers, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of person would take such a risque photo without asking for permission first? Was it just some random passerby or did they have some ulterior motive behind taking