Looking for something to perk up a dreary rainy day, I remembered my husband's pending hair cut..ummm, perhaps he & his stylist could use some entertainment & stimulation to produce a really great trim. Recalling the shop & it's ole time barber pole, I thought a pole dance might be in order...
I slipped on my silky long black stockings and red garter belt, leaving my own recently trimmed pussy exposed, the cool breeze stimulating my full breasts and nipples as I slid into my raincoat. Approaching the shop, I could see my husband in the barber chair, his back to me. As I quietly opened the door, the barber started to turn my hubby around, but I playfully smiled & shook my head no,..pointing instead to the large hand held mirror. With an inquisitive grin, he nodded & passed the mirror to my husband.
I leaned against the pole and found it quite stimulating as my legs slid around it, letting my coat fall to the floor. I began to slowly move up & down, my body arching to allow more contact as my clit became more swollen, my hips gyrating side to side. I squeezed my breasts to make my nipples even harder as my vagina began to pulsate.. now throbbing. I so wanted his big cock inside me as I continued to thrust against the pole. My fingers went to my mouth, sliding over my tongue & lips...I ran my fingertips over my nipples, rolling them, keeping them hard, moving them over my belly til I could begin to softly stroke my pussy, circling through the hair curls..to my swollen labia..ahhh...I slid my finger inside..my walls tightened around it, I was quite moist...but wanted more.
The barber was standing by the chair, his cock bulging through his clothing. I then moved to a chair next to them, sitting down while spreading my thighs & then my pussy lips, to provide them a closer view of my protruding clit. My hubby was trying to hold the mirror still while grabbing his cock with his other hand. My pussy was getting so wet & I was moaning for a release...I slid my fingers inside again, slowly, then thrusting harder in and out..I was so wet...I raised my thigh & leaned over to straddle the arm rest.. & fully groaned...what pleasure from the hardness of it as I pulled my cheeks open while they watched me squirt. I continued to thrust myself, my cum dripping off my legs. With a final shudder of pleasure, I gathered my coat, gave them both a thank you smile--- & walked out the door...as I greeted the next customer...'they're running late..problem with a spill of a sticky hair product'.
I'm coming back another time for my trim...
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