I’ve been trying to keep in shape during all this quarantine nonsense, so I installed a stripper pole in the front parlor. It’s not like we were having company anyway, so it just didn’t seem like a big deal to me. Well, school went back into session and we started letting the brats attend. I live right across from the school, and I’ve had the hots for the crossing guard for years.
Well this morning, I was up early doing my regular dance routine on that pole, shaking my ass like the little whore that I am when I caught him staring at me. He wasn’t just glancing, I could see how hard is cock was through his pants and I knew that he had been watching me slide my lithe little body up and down that pole, shaking my ass and rubbing my perfect tits. I get really nasty with my pole, and sometimes I let it grind right against my little clit.
I realized the crossing guard had seen all of this, and it turns me on so fucking much! I almost died when I realized, but then I realized how much wetter I was! I put on my favorite song to dance to, a little Pussycat Dolls, and started grinding up and down that pole, full-on fingering myself right in front of my window. I saw the crossing guard start to rub his cock through his pants, getting nervous every time a car drove by. It was dark, so I turned up the light so he could get a better view.
When the song was over, I closed my curtains and sat down to start finger fucking myself. That having been such a hot fucking experience! Not even 10 minutes later, my doorbell rang. And guess who was at the door.