Kathy was kind of bored after only 6 months of marriage. What did she expect? She wasn't sure. She didn't have to work in that crummy office anymore; Billie, her husband had a very good paying job, but there had to be more to life than that. She pictured getting a tan lounging by their backyard swimming pool; they didn't have one, or sipping cocktails with her friends after a game of tennis; she didn't know how to play tennis, so it was just kind of a letdown. Billie tried his best to please her, he had bought her that red convertible she had always wanted, but there had to be more than just owning things.
Maybe marriage was just dull compared to when she was single. In college, she was a cheerleader, one of the elite. She definitely had the looks for it. She had very long dark chocolate brown hair and sparkling deep brown eyes. Her breasts were small but perky and a cute ass that always sticks out like it wanted someone to feel it. Being a cheerleader, she was awarded college credits for physed, could skip classes for practise; and of course the boys.
Being a cheerleader, she was one of the most desirable girls in college and the wet dream of every boy who watched them do their sexy dance routines. They had their pick of all the boys so naturally they chose the jocks, the muscular athletes that played football, basketball and baseball. Being cheerleaders they went with the teams on their out of town games and it was party central. Win or lose there was always a party after the game in the hotel they were staying in. This was the life, party all day and fuck all night.
The college paid for the hotel, two to a room, their transportation and their meals. It was supposed to be two girls to a room and two boys to a room. That was the way when they checked in but it soon became boy girl, boy girl as they switched rooms for the night. Every away game it was booze, drugs and sex and the college paid for it all.
That all changed when she graduated with a liberal arts degree. That didn't qualify her for much and the best job she could get was an administrative assistant in an insurance company; in reality it was nothing more than an office girl job. The pay was lousy and the boss was always hitting on her. Had he been good looking she might have given him a break, but he was fat and ugly. Only in your dreams, Kathy thought. She had to share an apartment with another girl because she didn't make enough money for her own place. The girl's name was Heather, but Kathy called her horse face because that was what she looked like. She was the kind of girl that Kathy would never have associated with in college unless it was to carry her gym bag or her books. Life was the pits.
That changed again when she met Billie. The company was having severe computer problems, sometimes crashing all together. They called in a computer expert to fix their problems; enter Billie. He was only 5 ft. 5 in., the same height as Kathy. She always wore 2 in. high heels. That made her taller. He was only 8 years older than she was but he was already starting to go bald. He reminded her of the geeks and dorks in college that would try and get a good look at her in the college cafeteria when she would sit down allowing her mini skirt to rise up her legs almost to her panty covered pussy.
That was exactly what Billie was doing. Her desk was close to the large company computer and Billie often had to change the tape in the tape drive to run his diagnostics. {Since most of you are to young to know what a tape drive is, I'll explain it. It's about the size of a filing cabinet and a tape on 2 reels used to hold information, like a CD-ROM these days} You have to bend down to load the lower tape reel and Kathy's desk faced it She noticed Billie often sneaking a peak at her legs as she sat at her desk.
She decided to tease him a little and when she would see him glancing at her legs she would slide down on her office chair to expose more of her beautiful legs and spread them a little so that he could see her panties. Anytime she looked toward him he would turn away, but when he thought she wasn't looking he would glance over. She was sure he changed tapes a lot more than he needed to.
One day she said, "Billie come over here," and she was pleased to see how quickly he responded. He came over to her desk, blushing because he thought she had caught him looking up her skirt. He started to stammer out an apology when she interrupted him. "You're a computer expert aren't you?"
"I don't know about being an expert but I do know computers."
"My home computer has got so slow I can't download anything. Do you think you could come to my apartment and fix it for me?"
"I would be glad to come to your place and take a look."
I thought you would she thought. He had a hard time trying to hide how pleased he was. "Come by my place tonight at eight o'clock. Here's the address."
When she got home from work, she saw Heather already starting the dinner. "Horse face, I'm having someone over tonight so I need you out of the apartment by 7:30 and don't come back until at least 11:00."
"But I have nowhere to go and please stop call me horse face."
"Go to a movie or something."
"Movies are 2 hours long, so what do I do from 9:30 until 11:00?"
"I don't know, that's your problem, just be out by 7:30." She thought Heather and Billie had a lot in common. He was a dork and she was a dorkess; she could control both of them. Maybe she should mate them for her entertainment. She went to change into her favorite shorts. "Horse face, how come my shorts aren't washed?"
"Kathy, you know I do the laundry Wednesday's, I'll wash them along with your other clothes then." She's getting pretty uppity Kathy thought. Maybe I should whip her bare ass and watch her dance in agony for me.
Billie arrived promptly at eight. She was wearing a short sheer nightdress under her bathrobe. "I just came out of the shower Billie; I hope you don't mind me not being dressed?"
"No, not at all, "Billie said staring at her nearly naked body.
"You are supposed to be looking at my computer, not at me," Kathy said with a smile.
"Sorry Kathy. I'll get right on it," he said going over to her computer. It didn't take him long before he said, "You have a virus infecting your computer, and no wonder, you have no virus protection."
"What's that?"
It's protection for your computer. I didn't bring anything with me but I could come back tomorrow with a virus diagnostic to clean your computer and I could install virus protection so it doesn't happen again."
"That's so sweet of you. Look it's still early, would you like to stay for a little while?"