"P-Please, dddon't turn me in," you stammer. "I've never been in trouble like that before. What can I do to get you to cover for me?"
"Well," says the voice from the other side of the wall, "The sight of a big naked set of tits like yours would probably make me forget everything else. How about you do a little striptease for me and we'll go from there."
You smile to yourself as you were pretty sure that this was where things were heading. You stand up and start to sway your hips slowly. You move to right in front of the hole, turn and bend at the waist so that your ass is only inches from the wall. You hear the man groan a bit and your smile widens. You turn again and really start to get into the dance, thrusting your hips back and forth, leaning forward so your shirt hangs down, lowering yourself down so that you are at near eye-level with the hole, then slowly rising back up so that your pussy is there.
You slowly lift your shirt over your head and while keeping your arms up you give a full turn showing off your tan back and lovely curves. You drop the shirt on the chair and reach for the button of your shorts. As you pop the button and slowly lower the zipper, you hear a gasp from the other side of the wall. You turn again and with your ass facing the hole you slowly lower the shorts down your long lean legs. You drop the shorts on the chair, cover your crotch with your hands and turn back to face your unknown observer. You swing your hips a few more times and then very deliberately you pull one hand then the other away from in front of your pussy.
"That was amazing," says the man on the other side of the wall.
You bend down at the waist so that your tits are hanging down and your face is right in front of the hole. "Thank you," you reply. You are about to ask if the dance made him forget about telling Mr. Hopkins on you when suddenly ... |