Asuka's Exposure

The story started simple. "I'm 19, call me K. Last summer, I couldn't sleep. It was too hot and too bored. My apartment's on a busy street, third floor, with big windows. Midnight hit. I was restless and naked in bed, sweaty. I'd rubbed one out plenty, but it wasn't enough. Then I thought, why stay in? I grabbed my vibe, a cheap purple thing, and cracked the window wide. Streetlights glowed. Cars rolled by, and people laughed below. There were no curtains, just me."