All the while I was teasing them by curling my hair in my fingers, or pushing my hips out as I stood with my hands on them. When sitting I would let my skirt ride up, exposing more of my milky white thighs and allowing them a great view of my long slim legs.
I would also dangle my high heels off my feet.
I know this drives some guys crazy. As we talked I would slip one of my mules off and let it slowly dangle on my painted toes. I could sense them all looking at my legs, my ass and my tits at every opportunity.
I loved it!
At night Eric would ask what I had been up to and I would tease him by telling him I had been hard at it. That I had been in the good hands of our hunky builders. He loved the idea of me flirting with them and would ask if anything had happened each night as we fucked.
I would lead him on by saying things like, “Oh they haven’t touched me. Well not really.”
He would push me for more details as he licked my wet cunt out or fucked me from behind. At that point I hadn’t actually fucked any of them; just let them get good eyefuls of me. Eric didn’t know this though, for all he knew I was such a dirty whore the chances of me having fucked one or all of them was pretty high.
“Oh they haven’t touched my tits yet. Well not my bare tits anyway,” I would say.
Or “it’s not really naughty to let them see my bare pussy is it?” teasing Eric with the events of the day.
Our sex life was a very good and varied one, and this was adding to the spice for the time the builders were around.
One day I went quite far in my teasing of them. I had said to them that I had a fancy dress party later that night.
Again I had made sure they could get a good eyeful of my tits in a low cut top and I wore the tiniest of miniskirts. I was feeling so fucking randy that day.
I had finger fucked myself to a couple orgasms early in the morning waiting for them. By the time that the guys arrived I was frothing. My cunt was on fire as it steamed with my juices.
There were only two of them present that morning.
As I took them there first cuppa, I could see their eyes ogling me all over. We chatted as usual, with me being a cock teasing slut as usual.
I dropped into the conversation about this fancy dress party later that night.
“I just can’t decide what to wear,” I said. “I just can’t make my mind up at all.”
They asked what I had as options and I told them the choice was between three outfits.
A really naughty nurse uniform. A St Trinians schoolgirl outfit or a sexy French maids outfit.
I could see their bulges growing in their overalls as we talked about the outfits. My cunt was again juicing up nicely. My hot steamy pussy was making me desperate to see if I could push this teasing to the limit.
“Well you should show us and we can tell you which ones best,” came the response. That response was the one I was hoping for.
“Would you not mind,” I coyly asked. “It would be great to try them out with an audience. You honestly wouldn’t mind?”
The guys hurriedly told me they would be delighted, adding they had some jokes for me as well.