"Tim. Laptop playing up. Could you maybe come take a look?"
I looked at the text on my phone from my sister Sandy. "Christ what now?" I thought to myself. Since she had got herself a laptop I had received several texts, emails and calls asking for help. Usually just because she was doing something stupid or didn't know what she was doing and kept screwing things up!
Sandy was fifty years old and five years my senior and had been dragged reluctantly into the online world and even then had resisted a broadband connection and stuck with dial up despite my many attempts to persuade her that if she had a decent broadband connection she would make more use of the thing! Then a week ago she had finally got herself signed up and I had helped set her router up and got her up and running with a proper internet connection. However, it seemed to be only the start of a whole new set of problems she needed help with as she explored the world of online shopping, media and everything else.
"What's up now what's it doing?" I replied to her text.
"Homepage stuck on some weird site. Can't get rid" she sent a few minutes later. I sighed. Sounded like a browser hijack as a result of her clicking on something she shouldn't.
"How about tomorrow after work I can nip round around 6:00?" I sent.
"OK good!" she replied.
Sandy lived in a flat about fifteen minutes from where I worked in the city so paying a quick visit to clean her laptop wasn't too much of a hassle. And if it was a stubborn problem I could always take her laptop home with me.
So the next day I told my wife Liz that I'd be a wee bit late home from work as I had to go and help my big sis out again and drove to Sandy's flat. She had a well paid job in the city and had bought herself a pretty cool two bedroom apartment that was part of a newly built development. I buzzed her number on the entry phone and when I heard her say "Hi come up!" I waited for the door top open itself and I entered the hallway. I took the lift up to the 5th floor and as I exited the lift and walked to the left Sandy had opened her door and was waiting for me.
Sandy was an attractive woman even at fifty. In her youth she had always sported short cropped, dark hair but over the last ten years had taken to dying it blonde to help hide the grey. She had grown it to a length just above her shoulders and kept it in a sort of side parted style that suited her much more than her short cut ever had. Her hair was thick and the bulk of it fell over her the left side of her face with a very beautiful gentle wave. She had brown eyes, a straight nose and a slight cleft in her chin. Her breasts had always been quite large and she had been the subject of many of my fantasies in my youth and even to this day I often thought about Sandy when I masturbated. The thought of my big sister on top of me or me fucking her from behind was the cause of many a wet dream when I was a teenager!
She'd had a string of guys but had divorced the one she had married five years ago and seemed happy enough living alone these days. She was an attractive woman though and I was sure that she must have had plenty offers over the last few years.
As I walked towards her standing at her open door she smiled and said "Hey there little brother! How's the IT Helpdesk?"
"I'm going to have to start reviewing my fees!" I said and smiled back at her. She was wearing tight fitting jeans and a figure hugging green top that showed the clear outlines of her bra. Sandy wasn't exactly thin but she wasn't fat either. She had always had a good figure and age had simply made it a little more rounded and a bit plumper round her middle. Her thighs were beautifully shaped in those jeans and her green top was low cut revealing her ample cleavage which had a wrinkle in it these days. I had never seen Sandy's tits apart from some fleeting glimpses when we were young and often wondered these days what they must be like. They seemed to get bigger as the years went by and her bras more heavy duty! But just how floppy they had become in her now more mature years was often something I pondered.
Sandy let me in and offered me a glass of red wine which I accepted. Her apartment was immaculate and highly tasteful but quite sparsely furnished. She had never liked clutter and ornaments etc and kept the place clean, tidy and minimalist.
I sat on her large sofa and she soon joined me with two large glasses of wine. We exchanged some small talk about family and work etc before she eventually got up and brought her laptop over and placed it on the coffee table in front of us.
"OK so this is what's happening" she said as she opened the lid and pressed the power button. I sipped my wine as it booted up and once it had completed it's somewhat slow boot to desktop she opened her browser. The homepage was showing what looked like some dodgy, ad ridden search service.
"Yeah looks like your brower's has been hijacked" I said and reached into my pocket for my pen drive which had some anti malware software. "This might take half an hour or so Sands" I said to her as she looked on at my side. "You can watch what I do if you want"
"Nah!" she said. Too geeky for me. Tell you what I'm gonna grab a shower it's been a long day."
"OK no probs I'll get to work. Should be easy fixed." I replied.
"Good." She said. "How does something like that happen anyway?"
"Well ...er...." I began but she interrupted me.
"Oh dear have I been looking at something I shouldn't?" she giggled.
"Could be all sorts. Probably just an ad you've clicked on which has installed something. Soon be sorted" I said.
Sandy left for her shower and I got to work on her laptop. In the course of clearing it of malware I caught site of her temporary internet files and spotted some porn sites amongst them which surprised me.
"Yeah well that's probably how you got the hijack sis!" I smiled to myself.
I was still in the process of fixing her laptop when Sandy came back into the room and sat beside me. She was wearing a white silk gown and smelled fresh from the shower. Her hair was still dry so she must have just wanted a quick freshen up. I couldn't help but glance at the opening of her gown which was offering a tempting view of a large part of her right breast. It was slightly mottled with freckles and wrinkled as her right arm pressed against it. I don't know if she spotted me looking or not but she pulled her gown together blocking the view.
"So how's it going?" she asked.
"Nearly done." I said. Just gotta update your security and reboot and you're done."
"Phew!" she said. "Thought I'd done something serious!"
"Nah it happens to everyone. Don't click on ads, be careful what you download and what you open from your email. And watch out for porn sites they are really bad for that sort of thing!" I said adding the last sentence with a bit of a weird feeling seeing as I knew she had been looking at porn.
"Hmm. " she said and clasped her hands around her knee of her right leg which she had crossed over her left revealing her bare right lower leg.
"So listen. Umm....is it really dangerous to look at porn?" Sandy asked me sounding a little embarrassed. "Just asking as I'd heard the internet was full of it"
I was a little taken aback. Sandy had a good sense of humour and wasn't shy. Over the years we'd shared dirty jokes and the like but to openly ask me about surfing net porn made me scramble my mind for what to say. So I tried to just be cool and said..
