I needed some help with my new apple computer.
Making the change from to PC was going all right, but I needed some expert
advise on some project transfers as well as confirmation on an efficient set up.
In our small community there is a free advertising flyer that is available at
supermarkets and such. I noticed an ad seeking to help people with an apple
computer. I called and spoke with Martha, the one who ran the ad, she seemed
competent and charged $40 per hour. Since she was very close by she said she
would only charge $35. We agreed to meet on Thursday at 1:00 pm, two days hence.
(Quick note, I am an early retiree, 57 years old, my wife Helen is a gorgeous 50
and is every bit as sexually inclined as I am, we live alone in an upscale
Imagine my surprise when I answered to door on Thursday to see a fine looking
woman, in her 40s, in the most ordinary of dress but carrying a white stick used
by the blind. I invited her in. She immediately folded the stick and said she
had some condition (I can’t remember the name) that left her with severe tunnel
vision. She lived at an assisted living center nearby and had been dropped off
by a friend. I said my computer was upstairs and she replied that that was OK
and she could follow me upstairs as long as I moved slowly.
My wife introduced herself and then Martha and I went up stairs (slowly). We
made it to the room with the computer but I noticed that she needed help in
orienting herself to the room and into the chair in front of the computer. I
asked about her experience and she turned to her left side sharply, more then a
45-degree angle, to look at me in the face and tell me about her credentials.
When I said let’s begin she turned her body to face to computer screen and
began. I realized that all she could see was the computer screen and nothing
This gave me a chance to closely look over this woman without her seeing me do
it. Although her clothes were not that stylish and sexy I did my best to
investigate. I took a real good close look at her ass in the chair. Her buttocks
looked full and round. I could see the outline of her underpants. No thong
there. The middle of her back just showed the outline of her bra. I would have
to be careful in sizing up her tits. Now knowing her peripheral sight zone gave
me pause. I drew close and leaned up along side of her and asked a question
about what she was setting up. She heard me move and I am sure recognized my
voice was closer to her but I am sure she had no sight of me. I took this
opportunity to look closely at her titties. They looked real good and I would
say if she chose to bounce them up and down that would be one great sight. This
examination was starting to get me aroused.
She was good at the computer. She explained several short cuts and then went
into the basics of the software supplied by Apple. She also explained how I had
moved my PC files to the apple in an inappropriate and dangerous manner. We were
about 20 minutes into the session when it happened. She went to click on a PC
transferred file of mine when I said a split second too late “not that one”.
Her click brought to the screen a picture of me, naked, hands on hips, smile on
face and a hard cock for which I was justly proud. In the picture Helen laid on
the bed next to me with her legs spread showing a large dark bush of pubic hair.
Martha was flustered and in a frenzied apology clicked the wrong (maybe) key
again. The next picture showed a profile of me with my hard dick-sticking
straight out and Helen lying spread eagle on the bed, but his time with a smooth
bald pussy. (It was planned that as part of the series I would shave her pubes)
I now apologized, saying we took these pictures as a turn on for us and never
expected anyone else to see them. She had calmed down now a said something like,
adults are free do what gives them “pleasure”! Wow! What an opening? I said what
would give me “pleasure” right now would be for you to click to the next picture
in the series. She gave a little, I know your type of laugh, and clicked. This
next shot was a four picture collage, one with my face buried deep in that bald
pussy, second, the face is up for air but the point of my tongue is circling the
clit, third, has my big flat tongue in the process of giving a broad lick from
the top of the asshole to the top of her slit, fourth, has my face removed,
covered with love pussy and one wonderful cunt eating smile.
Now a very uneasy silence was present. I spoke first, apologizing again, but
made a statement to the effect that one who works on computers, like herself,
can’t really be shocked or surprised that people take sexual pictures of
themselves. She said this was not the first time it has happened when she was
working and that I should lighten up a little and not be so apologetic. She then
did the big turn around for her and looked me in the eyes and said, she liked
what she saw, especially the close ups of Helen’s smooth hairless pussy.
She said that she kept her pubes in a Brazilian wax. To which I replied that the
spare bedroom was the next door and if she would show me hers I would show her
mine. She stood up and began to move to the door. I said to her before you take
another step be aware that we are going to do more then just show our selves.
She smiled and said what about Helen downstairs. I said when Helen hears what’s
going on, it will only be matter of seconds before she joins us.
Martha gave me a deep pleasurable dirty smile and said, “I am Bi”.
Holy shit I hit the jackpot!!!