Hidden Desires and Fantasies in "no tax in overtime"

Nighttime in “no tax in overtime”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “no tax in overtime” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “no tax in overtime” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “no tax in overtime” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.