Don’t ask, I have no idea what I have done to make my computer perform what is only, just short of a miracle. It had been playing up for sometime, so I took the cover off and carefully cleaned all the dust from the insides, trying very hard not to disturb anything. I replaced the cover and switched it back on. Everything appeared to be normal until I logged in and brought up Yahoo messenger and a message appeared,
‘Enter password to initiate monitor cam’
Well, I had never seen that before, or even heard of a ‘monitor cam’, so, I entered my password and nothing happened! I didn’t think any more about it and I contacted my lady friend as usual. After a short pause, her message came up on the screen,
‘Hi hon, how are you today?’ But, along with her message, there she was! A quarter of my screen had a picture of her, sat at her computer, waiting for my reply! As I sat mesmerised, I saw her start typing and another message came up,
‘Are you ok babe, are you here?’ My mind was in a whirl, but I quickly replied and said that I was and we began our usual sort of chat session. I still couldn’t get over, actually, being able to see her. A cam was the one thing that she had always said would be impossible to hide from her husband, but this wasn’t a cam! I hadn’t been invited to view, I hadn’t asked to view, it was just happening!
As our chat progressed, I asked her if she wanted to get into my lap and get closer, like we did. She readily agreed and told me that, she had put her arms around my neck, she was now sitting in my lap and maybe we should chat about the first thing that came up.
I watched as she smiled and typed this. Knowing what my response would be, she sat back in her chair and hitched her short skirt up her long, smooth thighs. Seeing her doing this, almost made me forget to ask what she was wearing, but luckily enough, I had some wits about me and duly asked her the question. I had seen pictures of her before, as she had of me, but seeing her, in the flesh, so to speak, was wonderful. I saw her slowly remove her panties as she told me that she was in a skirt, top and bra and nothing else. I asked if she was able to be naked for me that night, sometimes she couldn’t, if hubby was around; and she said that she could, if I liked?