She waited until he looked at her eyes.She waited until he looked at her eyes. She gave him a questioning look, as if to say "Do you want more, sir?". He nodded imperceptably. Janet arranged her things beside her to create walls on either side of her legs. The crowd was not yet enough to create standing riders so only her watcher could see her legs above the knees. She hooked a finger under the edge of her skirt and began to draw it back towards her fluttering belly. The excitement of this exhibition had gotten her heart pounding and her pussy warm and moist. Her stocking tops and garters appeared next, causing an appreciative ripple in her audience. Then, finally, some curly hair peeked out at him. She shifted her hips to allow her legs to spread a little. Each movement was arousing. Janet let one finger slip down into her hot pussy and draw out a finger-full of juices. She brought it to her mouth out of desire and sucked her finger clean of her hot musky juices. She looked back at him. He had his jacket over his lap and one hand led into the coat. |