In the warm summer evening, I stand by the open kitchen window and watch the sunset over the fragrant blooming garden. I'm shortening the moment I expect a friend to arrive. I'm really looking forward to it, I'm just wearing a towel and my favorite perfume.
The key clicks in the lock, I hear it coming and I feel a pleasant tension between my legs. Furthermore, I remain leaned out of the window, so he is greeted by the sight of my bulging ass, economically covered by a towel.