Max closed her eyes, and tried to pretend Sketchy wasn't in the small room.
She started grinding to the music again, swaying her hips back and forth, first left to right then around in circles. She reached up with her hands, and slide them gently through her hair.
Sketchy just sat back on the small bench, eyes wide open enjoying the view.
Max slowly slide her hands down down her neck, then over her bra covered breasts, gentle circling them, then squeeze them and massaged them, casuing her nipples to become erect.
A slight moan escaped Max's mouth as she started to feel a little hot, the room wasn't that great in air condition and the feeling she was getting while stripping for Sketchy was causing her to sweat.
She glanced at the camera over her shoulder as she swayed back and forth. She frowned then stepped forward towards Sketchy, and turned around, lowering herself and rolling her butt against his pelvis. Sketchy couldn't resist and raised his hands to Max's hips. Max quickly slapped them and stood up.
Sketchy frowned and tried to put on the best 'puppy dog' look he could. Max stepped back and slide her hands down over her naked stomach and firm abs and down to the top of her pants. Still with her back to Sketchy she lowered the zip on her pants and looked at the camera |