He'd been sat in the dark with the blindfold on for what felt like hours. The children were in bed and, after leading him blindfolded into the room and sitting him on the chair, she had promised him she would return "shortly" with a birthday surprise that he would not forget.
He heard the door shut softly just as the heady beats of Massive Attack started pulsing throughout the room. He felt her breath on his ear.
"Are you ready, lover?" Her soft, warm voice sending shivers down his spine and making his cock start to bulge in his underwear. She kissed his neck, working her way up, nibbling on his ear-lobes before moving around and kissing him passionately on the lips. "I love you" she whispered as he felt her move away.
"Take off the blindfold" she instructed. As he did so, the lights became gradually brighter, illuminating her body as she stood before him.
He had always admired her body - size 8 waist, 32D breasts and an incredible arse to match - but now, stood before him in her neon-turquoise thong and corset and wearing the silver high-heels that he found so incredibly sexy, he was in awe of her.
The music started to build. She looked at him with eyes that begged to be fucked and purred "enjoy the show..."
As his eyes took in the room around him he noticed how much work she had done to prepare for this night. The front room had been completely transformed into a strip-joint, complete with pole and spotlights.
She turned away and walked to the pole, wrapping her legs around it and spinning back around to look at him.
Moving in front of the pole, she slowly lowers herself until she is crouching at the base of the pole, her legs spread wide, her tiny thong covering her pussy. Leaning forward, presenting him with the perfect view of her breasts, she rubs her arse against the pole, all the time looking him straight in the eyes and teasing him with her tongue running over her lips.
She slides her hands across the floor to her ankles, and slowly glides them up her legs, across her thighs, past her pussy and up to her tits. "Like what you see?" she asks. He can only nod in amazement. "Well, don't go anywhere" she teases, "this is where the real fun starts..."
She reaches to the side of the room and presses the remote for the CD player. It skips to the next track and Nine Inch Nails "Closer" fills the room. She places one hand on the pole and starts to walk around it. As she gets into the rhythm, she starts to gyrate against the pole, bouncing up and down as if she is trying to fuck the pole for all she is worth, making no attempt to hide the fact that rubbing her clit against the solid steel is making her pussy throb and her thong soaking wet.
She walks over to him and murmurs into his ear "remember, no touching". With that, she thrusts her soaking wet thong-covered pussy in his face and reaches down to rub the bulge in his trousers.