I told you earlier in the week that I thought it was time that we erected the pole again in the centre of the room, as we hadn't done it for ages, and it I really enjoyed seeing you dance around it pretending to be my personal stripper.
The pole goes up, and during the week I am treated to an amazing dance, strip and blowjob. I know that you've enjoyed it too, because after my treat, I went down on you, and I could taste that you were soaking.
However, being lazy people, and perhaps a little deliberately on my behalf, we didn't take it down straight away and it was still up a few day later when Lee came to pick me up so that we could go out for a few beers.
It dawned on both of us as he knocked that the pole was still up, but we thought we could have a laugh about it, after all, it's not like he would have cared! He walked in, spots the pole and immediately laughs, and asks what it is for. He clearly knows, but rather than squirm, you brazen it out, and tell him that a few days earlier you'd danced for me around it!
We leave it at that, although I was hoping a little that something more would have happened, but never mind. Me and Lee disappear out to play pool, and have a few beers, while I'm left to imagine what might have been. The evening passes quickly, and the pair of us have a few beers, but nothing too bad. Approaching the house, I offer him a quick beer from the fridge, as it's still quite early, he accepts and we step inside.
The lights are dim, and suddenly it occurs to me what has happened. The empty wine glass gives it all away. I know that while we've been gone, you've been picturing what might have happened earlier, and have been lying in wait for me. Unknown you to, you are about to get what you wanted all night.
You haven't heard us walk in, and you enter from the kitchen shocked to see us standing there. You've really gone to town for us.
You're stood there, your hair in bunches, the white string top, your nipples straining against the holes in the fabric. Your lower half is barely covered by your checked red skirt, and it's finished off with white socks and trainers. Lee laughs and offers to leave straight away, but interestingly you stop him, saying that we both may as well enjoy what you had planned.