Ass out and rocking on the deck in tiny denim shorts

After stepping outside onto the deck, the tight denim shorts had her feeling exposed and restless right away. She leaned against the wooden railing, the mountain view forgotten as her body responded to the breeze on her bare skin. Her ass pushed out invitingly, the shorts riding high to reveal the soft underbutt and that little mole. She gave a subtle rock of her hips, a low sigh leaving her as the fabric pulled tight between her cheeks, already imagining the filthy whispers she'd share once he arrived.