Delicate Emotions in "jeremy little people big world"

Rain lashes the floor-to-ceiling windows in jeremy little people big world. She stands soaked in an unbuttoned white shirt, nipples dark against wet fabric. In jeremy little people big world, the shirt drops, and rain-cold skin meets warm palms. She backs against the glass, city lights strobing across her body while her hand disappears between her thighs for jeremy little people big world. Every thrust of her fingers fogs the window anew. Thunder rolls just as her knees buckle in jeremy little people big world; lightning flashes on her open mouth mid-orgasm. When the storm quiets, the only sound in jeremy little people big world is water dripping from her hair and the soft click of her satisfied sigh against the pane.