You are sat waiting for me as I settle in the barbers chair. You are wearing a really tight white top that supports your tits so no bra! As I look in the mirror I can clearly see your nipples poking against the top. Lovely. You notice me looking and smile. The barber is still setting up his area so unaware as you slide a hand down your joggers. Now I know you are not wearing knickers because you showed me before we left home. Tease! I don't know if you are actually playing with yourself but I imagine you are. Lol. Under the shroud my cock begins to twitch at the thought. Barber starts to cut my hair and is too busy to check out the mirror. Smiling your naughty smile you do really start to wank yourself. I can see you part your legs slowly to allow your fingers better access. God, my dick is hard. Barber unaware of my personal porn show. Lol. He glances in the mirror and notices you. Probably your bullet hard njpples that are pressing hard against the material. As he continues you withdraw your hand and start licking your fingers. My cock is oozing precum now. Praying he doesn't finish my cut yet as, A, I wouldn't be able to get out of my chair, and, B, I don't want the show to stop.   

He is furtively looking at you and much as I enjoy that I'm hoping he doesn't fuck up my hair. Lol. He turns sideways to do around my ear and even though he is wearing a t shirt over his shorts you can see from his profile that he has a bulge in the cock area. This turns you on even more and because he's not looking you really start to fuck yourself. I can clearly see you jogging bottoms moving and I can tell from your face how much you are enjoying your hidden wank. You are close to coming but worried in case somebody walks in off the street and sees you in the throes of an intense orgasm, so reluctantly you pull back. My cock is hard and so wet. You of course can't see that. You are back to slowly playing and he looks at your reflection several times. You cannot see if he still has a bulge. Eventually he finishes my cut. I'm sure he took longer than usual so he could keep getting eyefuls of you. To my horror I realise that I cannot get out of the chair because of my telltale boner, so I shout over to you that I've left my wallet and can you pay the guy.

Realising my predicament you are tempted to say "Your wallet is in your back pocket, silly" but decide to help me out by paying. He is stood customer side of the counter as you walk up. He is trying not to stare. Not very successfully. Lol. You are tempted to check out his bulge but instead look him straight in the eyes. Walking slowly so he can savour your body. As you go to pay him the tenner you fumble and drop the note. As you lean down your cheek brushes against his groin. Yep, he's excited. Just to make sure you do the same as you stand up. Seemed even harder! You can se him blush even though he is tanned. He says breathlessly "Thank you. Come again" You almost answer that you haven't come yet but restrain yourself. Whilst he was distracted by your awesome behaviour I managed to rearrange myself and head to the door. You grab my hand, smiling and lead me to a quiet alley nearby. Grabbing my hand you thrust it inside your joggers so that I can feel how wet you are. Sticking two fingers inside I finger fuck right there. Faster and faster, deeper and deeper. Your joggers down around your knees as I achieve the perfect angle and with a groan you come. Intense, gripping my fingers and thrusting your pelvis against my captured fingers. After a few seconds, maybe minutes?, I withdraw my hand. Covered in your cum. My cock is throbbing and you turn around so I can fuck you from behind but I want to cover those glorious tits with my spunk. After all, they started it. Lol. So obligingly you kneel down and take my dripping wet cock in your mouth. I will only last a few seconds but as I feel my cum about to explode I take it out and spunk over your tits. They make such a wonderful target. Nipples still erect, I rub my spunky cock against both of them . As the last few dribbles ooze out I stick it back in you mouth for you to enjoy the taste and suck my cock dry. 

I can barely stand up after the intensity of my orgasm. I need to sit down for a minute and catch my breath. As we head to a convenient bench you tell me that you have left something at the barbers. With a wink and a quick squeeze of my now drained cock you quickly head back to the shop. The barbers is still empty barring the hair cutter and again you walk slowly to the counter. I think I left something behind you tell him. Again he is flushed and stammers he didn't find anything. Maybe under the chair you suggest. So you slowly kneel down and your head is cock height but you resist and reach under the chair giving him a good view of your arse and also the wet area by your pussy. Standing up you see him looking at the large cum stain on your t shirt. You wonder if he can smell it. "I spilt something. Most unlike me" you explain. "Does it look bad?" You innocently enquire. "Perhaps you have a wet cloth I could use?" Getting close to him so your tits are almost touching him you hope he can smell my cum on your breath. With shaking hands he gets a cloth and rinses it under a tap. He goes to hand it to you but you say" I can't see what I'm doing can you wipe it please?" He shakes his head, too excited to speak. " Go on, please. I can hardly take my top off can I?"