My It Business Pt 02

My Business Turns to Pleasure

As agreed, I arrived at Emily's house at 10 the next morning. I was eager to show her what I had accomplished and see if there was anything else that needed to be done.

She greeted me at the door, fully dressed in loose jogging shorts and a baggy tank top sans bra. It was a good look on her. She gave me an unexpected peck on the cheek as I passed by her on the way in. Since her computer was already on, we got right to work.

"First, I scanned your hard drive, and your work was spread out all over the drive," I cautioned. To that she gave a slight chuckle. "What," I asked. "Well, I just liked your word choice that I was spread out all over my hard drive. I think I know what you mean," she answered.

I explained that whoever uploaded the files initially wasn't very organized and put some here and some there. She explained that her first husband did that and then added, "He probably had one hand down his pants as he was doing it, so anything is believable."

I showed her the new file organization with all of her digital exhibitionist pictures in one folder and all her video sex tapes in a different folder with a sub-folder for husband one and another for husband two. With that she asked, "Well, did you view all my pictures and watch some of my tapes?" I openly admitted I had viewed many of her pictures and several of the sex tapes she starred in and that I found them very arousing. "Emily, you are a wonderful woman with a gorgeous body that I very much enjoy looking at. I thank you for the opportunity to provide you some help and get some stimulation in return."

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I think she genuinely appreciated my compliments. "But now we need to take it to the next level, and I will need your help there too," she stated bluntly. I noted with interest that she said "we" need to take it to the next level. I thought that perhaps after a quick view of her pussy as payment I would be done with this "contract" and on my way. Apparently, she had different ideas. I was willing to listen.

Emily volunteered a little more history for my edification. My first husband and I liked to post some of my photos online. He had found a website where guys would post pictures of their wives and other website members could comment on the photos. I found I really loved getting the feedback. Most times it was something short and meaningless like "Wow, nice tits" or "Love that pink pussy" but one comment I still find amusing to this day. One wife had commented "I found my husband jacking off to your pictures, you dirty bitch!" Emily said with a smile, "That confirmed to me that her husband was enjoying looking at my body and that gave me a tingle."

"What I mean taking it to the next level is to get back into posting my pictures online again to see what sort of response I get now. I mean, I am a few years older now," she explained. Emily continued, "And I can't do that by myself. First, I don't know enough to post pictures online at some unknown site and second, I need a cameraman to take the pictures." With that she slide out of her jogging shorts and spread her legs wide for me to see. Then she slowly pulled her top over her head and revealed an extremely lovely set of tits. She just leaned back, I guess waiting for an answer from me. I didn't move. I didn't want to break the trance. I just smiled. I didn't know if I should reach out and touch her or if that was off limits. So many questions. How did her current husband fit into this picture? He had not even been mentioned. Wasn't he the logical helper?

After about 5 minutes of staring at this gorgeous creature I told Emily I would have to think over her offers. I admitted I probably had more questions than answers and I still worked for a living. Any additional activities would have to be programmed around my current workload. Here I was staring at a naked, spread-out, lovely female and I was thinking about work. "Let's meet again next Tuesday, 10 o'clock, your place, with pants, at least to start with," I suggested.

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I did some Internet research and found several sites like Emily described where photos could be posted and then commented upon by other members. I would show them to her and let her decide which one or ones best fit her designs for her future and then if she needed help posting I could help there too. I realized she was searching for positive reinforcement of her exhibitionism endeavors -- at least more than I had given her recently. I guess I would have to work on that.

My biggest question was Emily's husband and where did he fit into this arrangement. I wanted to nail that down before he walked in with her displaying her fully naked body to me and me with a crazy smile on my face.

I would be ready for our next meeting.

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Our next meeting started with Emily looking as radiant as ever. She just seemed happier. I was welcomed in, peck on the cheek, with her dressed in her usual jogging shorts and loose-fitting tank top.

We sat in our usual office chairs facing her computer. I started, "My biggest burning question is how does your husband fit into this arrangement? If you and I are working together, isn't he left out?" With that Emily just smiled. "I kicked the worthless SOB out 3 days ago now. I told him to be gone and that I didn't want to see him again except in court. And, by the way, take your damned dog with you. That Uhaul in front of the house yesterday was him collecting his stuff and a locksmith comes tomorrow to change all the locks." Emily asked, "Does that answer your question?"

Emily was on a roll. "That buffoon's idea of sex was cramming his 5-pound cock into me, ramming me for 3 or 4 minutes, shooting his load in me, rolling off and going to get another beer. I still can't think of what I ever saw in that worthless piece of crap."

I replied, "Well that certainly answers by biggest question. Nice to know he won't arrive in the middle of our working sessions."

Now to show her what I had accomplished, "Let me show you several sites on the Internet that I think fit what you are looking for. Lots of naked ladies posted by their husbands. Some are engaging in sex, and some are just smiling and showing off their assets, if you know what I mean. Each of the sites has a comment section for folks to comment on your work." Emily chimed in, "You mean our work, don't you? You are going to help me out here, aren't you?" she asked with a smile.

I moved my chair to the side so she could slide in and have access to the computer. She flipped through the several sites, saw lots of naked folks and seemed to like what she saw. With a smile, she said, "I think either of these sites would work for you to post our pictures. You do want to be my business partner, don't you?" This was an offer that I couldn't turn down.

"Sure, I'll be glad to help you out however you need me to," I replied. "We have a deal then. Yea! That makes me very happy," was her joyous reply.

Emily got a serious look on her face and began, "OK, now business negotiations. We need to decide on your payment schedule." With that she slide out of her chair and knelt in front of me. She slowly ran her hands up my inner thighs until she got to my cock. Pulling it out she slowly sucked it into her mouth while gazing up at me.

"Oh my, Emily! I hadn't expected this but please don't stop." She slowly worked my cock, and I could feel the pressure building. "Just tell me when you are going to cum. I want you to spray your cum all over my tits," she said as she rapidly shucked her top. When I announced I was ready to pop my load she started to rapidly jack me off and aimed my cock at her tits which I willingly painted with my cum. "Good job! Now let me run get the camera," she said as she popped up. "This can be the first picture we post to the Internet."

I slowly snapped about a half dozen pictures of her cum coated tits. Now the cameraman, I said, "Turn to the side a little bit. There is a drop of my cum about ready to drip off your nipple. That will make a good closeup." Two shots and then she scooped my drop of cum off her nipple with her finger and popped it into her mouth. "I don't mind the taste of cum, but I don't like a full mouthful either. A little here and there keeps this girl happy," she said with a smile on her face. I made a "note to self." Don't cum in her mouth. If she wants a taste she will take it.

As I prepared to leave, I asked if she would like me to get her a towel to clean up. With a smile she demurely said, "No thanks. I want to wear you for a while. I might even have another taste or two." This woman was something!

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Several days later I got an email from Emily. "I've done my research on the sites you found. I think I have made my decision. Let's talk and make a plan. Tuesday at 10? P or NP? Kisses. Em"

My reply was short. "Tues, 10 OK. Initially P. Kisses back. The cameraman"