I needed aid with a stubborn computer one morning as I had a report due the next day. I had just moved to a new town and worked from home. I knew no one in the area that worked on computers so I called my neighbor. She told me that a guy down the street and around the corner had helped her with hers. So, Jerry it was.
I left a message for him and was praying he would call back soon but while I was waiting I just unpacked more boxes and tried to get things in better order. I was in the middle of a ham sandwich when the phone rang.
Jerry, bless him could be by within 30 minutes. I finished lunch, if you can call it that, and then looked at me. Shorts with a patterned top showing off my southern summer tan. My hair was pulled up into a swingy pony tail with tendrils falling down and I had just done a quick, light makeup job that morning. So, I brushed my teeth and swiped on some lipstick. Now I was ready for Mr. Jerry to come to the door.
Bless his heart! In 30 minutes, the doorbell rang. My office was upstairs at the other end of the house from my bedroom which left me to come down my long sweeping staircase and to see this handsome, younger dark haired man waiting for me on my porch.
I opened the door and introduced myself and he did likewise. As I was home, am always barefooted and my toes are always painted, so I watched me take in my complete package. At least I still had it! I figured there might be 10 to 15 year age difference but what does that matter?
We went up into the office and I showed him the computer and explained, tho' very computer illiterate, what I thought could be the problem. As I am southern, asked if I could get him something to drink. He asked for a beer and quickly told me he was off for the rest of the day. He just ran by my house on the way home to his. He stood up and stated that he and his wife were separated and so his time was his. I backed away and went down the stairs to the kitchen thinking he was quick to make that clear to me. "Nice!", with a smile.
Back up the stairs and he thanked me and noticed I didn't have one too. I explained that my son would be home after school but that would be a while as he had football practice. He asked how long I had been single and explained going on five years. He then asked if there was anyone in my life and I explained we had just moved to the city and I didn't know many people. He then placed the beer down and stepped towards me, asking, "Well, we need to take care of that, now don't we?"
Realizing that with him looking down and so close to me, he was staring right into my cleavage of my 36D's which made them come alive! "I sure like what I am seeing.", was all I could come up with as my mind was fogged.
"Good!" was his answer back before his head leaned down and his lips met mine.
I felt his hands on my ponytail as he loosed it from the band and then his hands grasped a handful and pulled my head back. "Do you like it a little rough?"
I could only moan. "I need it so badly it just doesn't matter."
He said, "I take that as a yes!" and then I could feel his hand on the button of my shorts before they fell to the floor and his hand found my wetness.
"Is there anything you don't desire right now?"
