We moved into town after a few weeks, so it was good bye to the views I had come to love. But this was the 70’s and the mini was still going well. G...ing to college you were guaranteed a flash on panties, and then our two neighbours were miniskirted ladies in their 30s. I got the feeling that the loved flashing the horny teen next door, and believe me I wasn’t complaining.The only issue I was facing in thse days was I was very shy, if a good looking female said hello to me I got red faced, and. Jonas put his hand on my ass as we walked out to a secluded portion of the balcony. The balcony overlooked an alley, and wasn't visible from the street; two large street lights provided plenty of light. As I lit my cigarette Jonas put his hands on my waist pulling me close to him. He began to softly kiss my neck as he ran his hands over my stomach and squeezed my breasts. I moaned as I exhaled. Jonas ran his hands down my waist and slid his hands under my halter top. He squeezed my breasts and. Looking at her, all dirty and naughty thoughts came to my mind. I just wanted to blackmail her into getting naked then and there. But again, I was tired from jerking off so hard. I asked her some casual questions like, if she had her lunch? At what time she came home? What else was up? I really didn’t notice what she replied, but she was very nervous.I told her that I was going to sleep and went into my room. She gave a huge sigh of relief (she thought I didn’t observe anything or I didn’t get. ‘I am fine, but I would love the snow more if we were outside making snow angels instead of cooped up inside this stuffy apartment.’ His answer to that was a smiley winking at her and she laughed in delight again. ‘By all means, let’s go make some snow angels.’ Followed close thereafter with a link to a picture he’d found of a couple in the snow making snow angels, looking at each other and laughing. She opened her browser and found a picture of a couple having a snowball fight in an open.