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Short Skirt – Running a restaurant is not the sexiest job in the world; at least it wasn’t until last night. It was late and there were a few customers lingering. One ordered ice cream, so I went into the freezer in the back. My husband was there, cleaning up, and I knew he was watching me. I took an extra long time bent over the freezer, letting him get a good look under my short skirt at the backs of my thighs, and my back side as I gyrated, pretending to be struggling with the hard ice cream.

I had been hot all night, distracted, thinking of him. And now, bent over, all I could think of was him behind me, with his strong hands on my hips with my short skirt hiked up. I was getting wet. I must have been there for a while, lost in my fantasy, and my pretend struggle had turned into near orgasm as I ground my thighs back and forth, my clitoris the recipient of all that friction. Then I heard his voice, “Are you OK?” I thought, “Absolutely not, can’t you see what I want?” But, actually I said, “Oh, yeah, just having trouble getting this hard ice cream scooped out.” I almost lost it when he came up right behind me, his crotch right against my butt. He said, “Let me see if I can help.” And with that, he took the scoop and reached around me, my hips still against the freezer, and him behind me,

I couldn’t take another second, so I took a chance and reached back and brushed against his penis with my hand. He kept on scooping, but I could tell he liked the attention, so I stroked harder. I heard his breathing pick up and a slight moan. I took this as a green light, and turned around on my knees. The zipper was tight, but I pulled it down and his penis fell fully erect before my face. I licked the tip and he got even harder. I cradled his balls with one hand, and slowly worked my mouth down his shaft. He dropped the scoop, and I felt his hand against the back of my head, pushing himself hard into my mouth. I thought I would choke, but the feeling of him so deep in my mouth turned me on. I slipped one hand into my crotch, and my plump clitoris was throbbing. I came as soon as I touched myself.

Then he pulled out of my mouth and stood me up, turning me and bending me over the ice cream case. He pulled up my short skirt, and my panties down. I stroked him and rubbed the head against my clitoris. He reached around under my top and undid my bra, letting my breasts free. My nipples were hard, and his hands felt good squeezing both breasts then gently playing with my nipples. I was ready for him to be inside me. He pushed forward, letting go of my breasts and putting both hands on my hips. He pulled me to his crotch, and I felt him so deep inside it almost hurt, but with the next thrust, I accommodated him, and then he was pounding me hard. I could feel his balls slapping against my clitoris, and I was about to orgasm when I felt his rhythm change. His strokes got slower and deeper, and I didn’t hear him until the first restrained moan came out followed by a huge rush deep in my vagina (by michael at www.dresshead.com). This tripped my orgasm, and the waves passed though my body, intensified by the feeling of his hot sperm dripping out of my vagina as he continued to slide in and out.

He stopped, his weight on my back, when I remembered, staring into the ice cream, that I had forgotten the customer! I pulled up my panties, put my short skirt in place and fixed my bra, and brought the huge scoop to the customer. He looked mad, then perplexed, then delighted that his patience was rewarded with such a huge load of ice cream. I could relate.

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