professionals

twenty two.

san

i planned on trying to annoy him. the only way i could think was many sex positions to make him hard before leaving him.

it seemed mean but he was far to cocky in his drunk state.

hopefully next stage i get more money for doing this.

i wasnt payed to make people hard.

i spread his legs and sat on his lap 'accidentally' bouncing to 'get comfortable' i smiled widely when i heard a groan come out.

i moved back and forth on his lap until i slipped back and squated down between his legs. i saw a small print but it wasnt hard enough.

and i knew he wasnt small.

thats another gross fact i heard from his mom while i was in the bathroom one day.

i trailed my hand up his thigh until i 'accidentally' rubbed the part beween his legs again. i felt him get tense.

i stood up and went behind him and wrapped my arms around his neck so they layed on his chest and i could almost reach his crotch.

i leaned close to his ear and pretended to breath heavily before moaning a couple of times.

it made me cringe but it sure was working.

i felt his lap grow until it began to touch my hand.

i sat back down on his lap and felt his hands on my inner thigh.

he was shaky.

his hands got worked up and tried to go under my shirt which i kept placing them back onto my thighs.

he was pretty big.

and he might not be fully hard.

i placed my head on his shoulder and moved back and forth again as i gently breathed on his neck.

just as i almost got carried away my phone vibrated and i got off him.

aunt: we need you back at the stage for your second dance before your private dances.

i winked at wooyoung as he looked at me and breathed heavily.

i went back to my stage to get ready.