Finally, I have you all to myself. We don't need much conversation; we don't need cuddles and kisses. Save that for your wife. I just want to watch your cock grow harder while I do a slow strip-tease in front of you.
I tell you to sit on a chair in the middle of the room. Then I ask you to unzip your trousers and release your beautiful cock. Your dick springs out and you're already semi-erect.
I'm wearing a simple, short, black dress and my highest spiky heels. I sit on the sofa opposite you and spread my legs. My dress rides up my thighs and you can see my hold-up stocking tops and a triangle of fabric covering my pussy.
Your hand is working up and down on your cock and you're getting bigger and harder by the second. I stand up and unzip my dress, it falls around my waist and I wriggle out of it as it lands on the floor. I'm wearing a black bra and tiny silk knickers. My skin is tanned and smooth and I know you want to run your hands up and down my body, squeezing and stroking me. I sit down and open my legs wide, and I can hear you breathing faster as your hand pumps your cock. It turns me on watching a man masturbate, especially when he has a cock like yours. I love it when you shoot your cum over my face and tits. I get very wet just thinking about it.