Stepladder to Success
I told him to follow me around the house while I hung up some new paintings and portraits that I had recently bought and that he could watch and make sure they weren’t crooked while I did it. Of course I was lying, just to play a little devious teasing game with him. I had taken the art down the night before in preparation for that moment. I would get up on a little stepladder and make sure that it was just far enough from the wall that I would have to stretch out my legs and stick my perfect ass out for him to get all hot and bothered about while he was helping me. I sometimes stood on my tippy toes and would also have him take my hand to help me off the stepladder each time.
Whenever he got close like that, I would make sure I had this posture that simply appeared straight and correct, but I was totally arching my back just enough to display my beautiful breasts and hard nipples showing through my blouse. I actually noticed him licking his lips a few times! Whenever he wasn’t watching my eyes, I would steal glances at the rock hard bulge in his shorts. I could tell he had a nice big cock that was just dying to get inside my wet pussy, but I just kept him teetering on that edge. Once I had taken my time with the paintings and that round of teasing, I led him back to my bedroom, telling him I had one more thing I needed help with.