Dressing Room Diva

The first time I caught him I was mad as hell. Then I went home and was thinking about it and how I could feel his eyes on me. How I caught him out of the corner of my eye, staring at me in the dressing room. My cock was hard and standing straight up, demanding to be seen from under the tight and shiny , jet black mini skirt I was trying on. I was shopping for an evening that was paid for. The gentleman wanted to be dominated and this dress was perfect. With thigh high 8 inch black books and my riding crop.
I could see his body jerking and I knew he was pumping his cock while he watched me pumping mine in the dressing room while I was thinking about the entire out fit and the night to cum.
Now I shop here frequently, always making sure he is working on the sales floor and always finding the most risque clothes to try on while we jerk off together. ‘
If he only knew that I know he is watching! Maybe one day I will give him a wink and invite him to join me in front of the dressing room mirror.

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