Sue rang me because her computer was crashing.
"After I use it for a while, a blue screen appears and I have to shut it down," she said.
"Do you remember what the blue screen said?" I inquired.
"Oh, yes. I wrote it down. Fatal Exception OE."
"Ok, I get it. Can you bring it here? I'll need to check it. It could be a faulty memory chip or something."
"Ok, give me your address and I'll deliver it straight away. My kids need it for their homework."
A knock on the door came about twenty minutes later. When I opened it, a woman in her early thirties was standing there. She was about five feet, six inches tall with short, blond hair and a pleasant, smiling face. The shapeless dress she was wearing hung from her shoulders and made it impossible to tell what her figure was but I assumed she wasn't overweight.
"Bill?"
"You must be Sue. I'll carry your PC for you."
"Thanks. It's in the car."
I took it inside and told her, before she left, I'd ring her when it was done. After running a memory test on it, and finding nothing, I opened the case and saw it was full of fluff and dust. I vacuumed it out and gave the processor heatsink special attention by first sucking the dust out then putting the vac on blow and blowing it out. Afterwards, I ran it as well as played a game on it and it worked fine. Of course, I looked through the hard drive but it didn't have much on it, only some homework and some games was about all. I shut it down and gave Sue a ring.
"Sue, I'm finished with your PC so you can pick it up any time you like."
"Thank you very much. I'll be right over."
About twenty minutes later, she collected her PC, paid me and left. Overall, she was very pleasant to deal with. At the time, I had no idea our short acquaintance would lead into anything.
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I hadn't heard from her for about three weeks before she rang me, again.
"Bill? This is Sue. I'm having some other troubles with my computer and I'm wondering if you'd look at it. For some reason, I've lost the printer driver and I have no idea how to set it up and one of the games is acting up. Also, I've recently purchased a pre-paid Internet connection and I'm wondering if you'd set it up for me."
"I'll be over this afternoon."
Her home was your average, nice, brick veneer suburban house with nice gardens. I knocked on the door and Sue opened it, wearing a smile and a similar shapeless dress as before. It was a hot day and I wondered if she ever wore shorts or short skirts. She showed me in and I proceeded to start work.
I setup her printer, first, and printed a test page. Then, I backed up the saved games, booted it into safe mode, uninstalled the games and deleted the directory. I re-booted and reinstalled the troublesome game, which worked fine, and copied back the rest of the saved games, too. Then, I setup her Internet connection. Once done, I called Sue over and showed her the Internet.
"Will you be chatting on it?"
"Oh. I don't know. I hadn't thought about it, at all."
"Well, I'll setup Yahoo messenger, and another chat program, for you to give you a start on chatting. Can I add my Yahoo ID so you have someone on your list?"
"Sure, that'd be nice. Then I can bug you if I have problems. But, what will your wife think of you for chatting with a strange woman on the net? Or do you do it all of the time, anyway?"
"My wife passed away two years ago."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"That's ok. I'm mostly over it. It's harder for the kids and, besides, you're not stranger," I said with a laugh.
"My husband died four years ago so I know how you feel. It's hard, at first, but you manage."
"Your right. I better go as I have other work to do but if you connect tonight, we can chat online."
"Ok, and thanks."
So, with that, she paid me and I left. At least we knew neither of us were married.
That night, we chatted.
"I'm really shy so it's a wonder I'd rung you the first time. I haven't gone out with any guys since my husband died and I purchased the Internet connection because I'm quite lonely."
"I'm sure you must have had heaps of girlfriends."
"I've met a couple of women but nothing steady."
We chatted for hours and I gave her some URL's to look at.
That went on for a few weeks and, each time, we became friendlier and more relaxed with each other. She also laughed whenever I called her
sexy
. She had seen, and asked me about, web-cam sites so I told her about them.
"By the way, I have a web-cam and Yahoo, which we're using, supports web-cams." I told her.
"Would you like a demonstration?"
I turned it on for her and she was intrigued with it. She wanted to know more.
"You're welcome to come over, any time, and have a demonstration."
"Do you really mean it?"
"Of course. You can go on cam, if you want. I know of a good cam site where everyone chats and some are on cam. Come over, anytime. I'm free tomorrow afternoon if you'd like."
"Ok. I don't think I could go on cam but it'll be interesting. Is one o'clock tomorrow afternoon ok?"
"Fine by me."
So, at one o'clock, there was a knock on my door and Sue was there, wearing a tent dress. I thought,
I wonder what she's hiding?
We sat down at the PC and I connected with the site.
"You can go on the site without a cam and see others and chat however it's more fun with a cam."
I was dying to
accidentally on purpose
show her some nudity, in order to see how she'd react, so I looked through the list to see if someone was naked. There was so I opened his cam.
"Oh! He's naked and, oh dear!" she squealed.
"Yeah. There's lots of nudity on here. Guys, girls and couples but lots are dressed, too, depending on what you want."
"So, is this what you do all day, watch naked ladies?"
"Not all day. Usually at night," I laughed.
"Show me more. Please?"
So, we browsed through the cams. There was a couple she liked where the woman was sucking a nice, hard cock and she was interested as she watched another guy masturbate. Then, I opened the chat and set her up so she could chat with one of the naked guys.
"I need to do some work in the office. Why don't you chat here, while I work, and call me if you need me?"
"Ok, thanks."
I left with her slowly catching on to the chat and talking to a naked guy and a room full of other people. After doing some things in the office, I wandered out to see how she was doing.
"How's it going?"
"This guy is really full of himself but quite nice. He keeps asking to see me, even my face."
"Well, I can turn on the camera, if you like," I replied, pointing to the web-cam.
"Oh, I don't know."
"How about if I turn it on and show only your eyes, then you can see how you look?"
"Ok but will you stay here, too? Please? I'm not sure about this."
"No worries. I'd love to."
I turned on the web-cam and focused it on her lovely, blue eyes. She chatted with the guy on cam, well, she chatted with his cock as it's about all you could see. I was really amazed at how much she relaxed by looking at his cock.
There was a couple trying to talk to her so I suggested she chat with them, also. That meant she had two chats, in private, going. They lived in the same city as we did and were quite interested in chatting.
"We'll turn on our cam for you to see us but you need our password," they said.
I'd been trying to get their attention a few times but gave up. Obviously, they weren't interested in a guy on his own.
When their cam opened, we saw they were around our age and looked nice. She, Nick was her name, was wearing a bikini top and shorts and he, Jim, was only in shorts. He had a tattoo on his chest and she had one, peeking from under her top, on her breast.
"Ask her what the tattoo is."
"Hi, Nick. What's your tattoo?"
"Would you like to see it?"
Sue wasn't sure but I told her to say,
yes, I'd love too
.
"Yes, I'd love too."
Nick unfastened her top and took it off, exposing her breasts. She had great tits with nice, hard nipples, which were pointing straight at the camera. Sue was surprised but soon became relaxed with the nudity.