Just One of Those Days Part 3

She had a black suspender belt, black fishnet stockings
and a tiny black push up bra, quarter cup at best,
leaving her nipples exposed. These were her own touch she
said. Over these she put on a short white belted cotton
jacket, similar to a nurse's uniform. She fastened it
with the belt only, leaving a good amount of her cleavage
visible. She said she didn't bother with knickers, as it
saved time and the punters always wanted a grope anyway.
She said she would see me later and went out, leaving the
door more open than before.

This meant anyone coming into the video lounge would get
a good look at me lying there naked before they sat down.
I turned over on my back to make the view better and
drifted off into a doze.

The timer woke me and as I opened my eyes I saw a man
standing in the doorway, his robe open, wanking
furiously, gazing lustfully at my naked body. He was
embarrassed when he realised I had seen him, but I
indicated he should come closer. He did and I got off the
bench and stood in front of him. I was a good foot taller
than he was, my big tits level with his face.

I took his prick in my hand and put his on my pussy. He
needed no further encouragement and was soon fingering
between my wet lips as I wanked him. Silently we
continued like this, until he whispered "I'm going to
come." At this I squatted down in front of him and took
the head of his penis in my mouth. This triggered a
wonderful gush of salty spunk that gleefully swallowed. I
stood collected my towel and with him thanking me
wandered out towards the sauna.

The video room had been empty when I passed through it,
so I assumed that the guys who had been there must have
gone for massages or to the sauna. I was therefore
pleased when I opened the door of the sauna block and
found them sitting inside, towels across their laps. I
put my towel on the bench and sat facing them, making no
effort to cover my nakedness. I leaned back, relaxing, my
legs parted slightly with my pussy openly displayed for
them.