Soft Emotions: "time is jakarta"

Morning light floods “time is jakarta” as an athletic beauty stretches naked on her balcony. She oils sun-kissed skin, hands lingering between thighs. “time is jakarta” follows her inside where she rides a suction toy on the window sill, moans muffled by bitten lip. The risk of being seen heightens every thrust in “time is jakarta” until she comes hard, body glistening and satisfied.