THE WINDOW-CLEANER

THE WINDOW-CLEANER

My window-cleaner came one day

when I was partly dressed.

He didn't seem to mind it much

for I was in my best

and prettiest satin slip, the kind

I saw he liked to touch -

and not just with his hands, I thought,

his cock swelled up so much.

It turned me on to see his dick

so big and hard as rock.

"Why don't you start upstairs," I said.

"while I put on my frock?"

Upstairs my dress lay on the bed.

But I just left it there.

Instead I donned my sheerest hose

and ruffled up my hair.

I heard him shift his ladder to

the spot just where I was,

and when his head appeared in view

I spread my legs because

I wanted him to see me stick

my fingers in my hole.

And when I did his eyes went wide;

his cock rose like a pole.

I made a sign to make him wank

and jerk his cock for me.

He pulled it out and, oh my god,

it made me want to pee!

He rubbed it on the glass and left

a smear of precum there.

The shivers running up my spine

left prickles in my hair.

With fingers in my cunt I rose

and crossed to where he stood

and rubbed my tits against the glass

as horny women would.

My nipples were as hard as nuts

just where his cock stuck out.

I pulled my slip down off my breasts

as he began to spout

his spunk all down the window pane.

It made my tits go tight.

"Oh fuck!" I thought, "I'm going to come!

It's such a gorgeous sight!"

And so I did while he began

to wash away his goo.

I shall not tell what I did then

(what any slut would do!)

JULIA