Birthday Suprise

Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes and exhale slowly.

I poke my leg out between the gap on the deep red velvet curtains, relishing in the feel of luscious fabric between my legs then I step out with determination.

His face drops in bewilderment. I was only going the bathroom. I’d asked him what he had wanted for his birthday this year and jokingly he said a lap dance. So I obliged took lessons and the rest they say is history.

I walk over to him, dressed in a black leather two piece with a black lace collar. My long perfectly curled Strawberry blonde hair bouncing across my pale bear shoulders and down my back just       like the way it does in the movies

I lock a light blue gaze on to his deep chocolate brown. Eyes that I could get lost in at the drop of a hat. Just before I reached him I lean back and grab the long silver pole in both hands. Adjust my hands accordingly and start my routine a Chinese flag with legs. I flip and twist myself down the pole, gracefully lowering myself to the floor. I sit, legs wide allowing him a few seconds to admire the view, I look deep into his eyes and he tries to speak

“Bab...” I put my finger to my lips instructing him to be silent. I remember Billie’s tuition. I had wanted to give him something special for his birthday and this was just the gift I wanted to give.

I glide around the pole majestically. Twisting and turning showing my man what I can do with my body. I move into a split butterfly and swing my ankle above my upper hand. I hold the pose for a beat and then straighten out bringing my upper arm length ways above my head holding my body parallel to the floor again holding for a beat. I lean up and take the pole in my out starched hand them move my legs in to a V shape slowly lowering myself to the floor.

I walk over to him and graze the tips of my fingers along his thighs and down his legs as I lower myself to the floor never breaking eye contact. I grind my way back up and stand before him. I reach around my back and unhook my bra letting my ample breast free. I lean into him, my warm skin barely grazing his face. I lower my lips to his and kiss him deeply. Just before we both get carried away I push away from him and continue my spectacle. I drop to my knees and stare at him naked from the waist up.

I gracefully rise to my feet and glide my fingers along his thighs teasingly just missing his evident bulge in his pants.  He goes to grab me and I smack his hand away.

“Look but don’t touch” I smile a sexy little smile and begin to dance up and around him gracefully grinding my ass in circles arching my back. I slowly begin to bend, lower and lower but never touching him.

I place my hands on his knees and spread his legs, making myself a small dance area. I make to stand closer to him placing myself between his legs but not touching him. I place my knee carefully on his crouch and lean in to the chair resting my knee.  I lean into him my hands high on his thighs the feel of stretched fabric evident beneath my touch. I arch my back so my soft breasts are so close to his mouth he could try and taste me at any moment. Slowly I sway my chest in his face casually grazing my hard nipples across the tip of his nose.

I seductively raise my body and turn slowly; standing tall 3inc black sparkling heels help tremendously lengthening my legs. I take hold of his hands and place them on my hips. Slowly I begin to grind holding his soft hands in place. I lower myself arching my back giving him full view of my ass. I notice that his breath hitches. I move to the music drawing circles with my behind. I slowly begin to turn so I can face him again letting his hands glide around my waist. Once facing him I lower myself and place a soft kiss on his lips and then turn again. I let go of his hands and obediently he places then back on his legs.

I bend with straight legs grazing my hands down my hips and thighs stroking my warm skin and then look back at him coquettishly seeing his appreciative smile. I sway on my ankles slightly opening my legs and because I feel like it I slap my ass and in one fluid motion I snap back up and stand tall in front of him.

I take the waistband of my panties between my fingers and slowly lower them down my legs only bending at the waist giving him a full and uninterrupted view of my naked ass. I arch my back and begin to draw circles into his lap barely touching him. I gracefully pull myself into a standing position and seductively turn to face him swaying my hips and dragging my hands through my hair. I lean over him and place my hands on the back of the chair looking deep into his mesmerizing eyes.

“Happy Birthday Babe” I whisper. I flick my hair across his face and lean into him pushing my body flush against his. I slowly slide down his body grazing my hands over his torso until I am kneeling between his legs. I look up at him heat and wanton evident in his gaze. As the music fades out and still kneeling before him naked I say “Ready to go home?”

The smile that stretches across his face tells me I have performed well. He leans down to me and kisses me feverishly hard and without breaking the kiss he replies “Hell yeah”