It was a nice, warm, sunny day but comfortable. I'd worked all morning on a computer, that wasn't operating properly, when I received a phone call from a lady.
"My computer is acting up. Could you look at it for me?"
"Sure. Give me your address."
She wasn't too far from me.
"I can be there in an hour."
When I arrived at her house, I was surprised as it was very large, had well laid-out lawns with shrubs and trees and nice flowers in the front and down the drive. I rang the doorbell and an Arabic lady answered. She had brown eyes but that's all I could tell as she was wearing a Niqab, a face veil which leaves only the eyes uncovered. Aisha's eyes smiled when she saw me.
"You must be the computer man!"
I entered the house and left my shoes at the front door, along with the others. She guided me inside and showed me where her fairly new, with a CD burner, computer was and she, surprisingly, had a webcam and scanner.
It didn't take me long to figure out what the problem was and, while I was working, Aisha had brought me a coffee, a cake and left me to eat and drink. After I had finished eating, I checked the hard drive to determine how much space was left on it and, being a nosy sticky-beak, browsed through the directories. I couldn't help it, the webcam had me intrigued. Before I found anything, Aisha had come back.
"How's it going?"
I closed Explorer and started Scandisk.
"It's all fixed and I'm running a Scandisk program to make sure it's fine."
That's when I received my biggest shock!
"Have you seen the pictures on my computer, yet?" she asked.
"No, I haven't gotten that far, yet."
"Ah, at least you're honest!" she laughed.
At that moment, the scan disk program had finished.
"All is fine," I told her.
"Good. Now, if you go to the My Pictures directory, while I take care of something, I'm sure you'll like it."
I was puzzled. Why would a Muslim woman, who characteristically would've been very shy, direct me to her pictures directory? I had expected her husband or mother to be at the house when I arrived but certainly didn't expect to be shown any pictures.
Full of curiosity, I browsed the directory and sat there...stunned! There she was, in pictures that showed her as she slowly stripped naked, masturbated and used sex toys for the camera. Under all of the clothing she was wearing, she had the body of a twenty-five year old goddess! She had not a single hair on any part of her body, beautiful breasts with hard brown nipples and big pussy lips that begged to be sucked.
I was mesmerised by it all. There was a movie, too, so I clicked on it. The belly dancing music started, first, and Aisha came into view as she slowly danced and rotated her stomach. As she smiled at the camera, she removed items of clothing, until she was completely naked, and danced faster and faster as the speed of the music increased. I'd heard a noise behind me, looked around and saw Aisha standing there, smiling.
"You like?"
"Yes, I do, but why have you shown me? I wouldn't normally expect any woman to show me this let alone..."
