Window - virtual sex

I rented a small one-room apartment whose windows faced a "courtyard well"—those who have been in the central districts of St. Petersburg know what that is. Across from my windows, the windows of the opposite apartment were clearly visible. On the very first evening, I went to the window to draw the curtains, glanced involuntarily at the opposite windows, and saw a middle-aged man moving around in a well-lit apartment. What seemed strange about it? Well, the curtains weren't drawn, but the man was naked, completely naked. Like any healthy woman, not a prude, especially having just broken up with my man a month ago and having gone without sex all that month, I began to carefully examine

the man. Slightly above average height, not an athlete, a pleasant face, and, I won't hide it, as a woman who is not indifferent to sex, I examined his asset—large balls, above which rested a rather sizable cock, a large cockhead