She looked at her screen. She knew the blue screen was a bad thing but she didnât know how to fix it. She grabbed her phone in frustration. She knew one guy who would be able to help her and who was probably available now. The text was short: Bluescreen. Help. NOW!
She slammed the laptop shut and went into the bathroom. She turned on the shower. Had to cool down. Her phone buzzed. She opened the text. âComing. Give me like half an hourâ it said. She texted âokâ back and put the phone down. She undressed. The black tank top and the blue shorts fell to the floor. Her black bra and panties too. She looked at herself in the mirror. Turned sideways. Felt the curving of the butt and up her side. She liked the way she looked.
The water began steaming up the doors of her shower. So she opened them and stepped inside. The water trickled down her back, following the curves of her body. She could feel the water from her neck, down her back, hitting the ass just right before it flowed down her legs. She suddenly felt kind of hot. A feeling had appeared in her stomach and in her pussy. It felt warm. Nice. Good. Her hand grabbed the soap and she began lathering herself. The foam formed on her stomach and arms. She moved her hands up and moved the soap around on her boobs.
It felt so good. Her hands massaging the boobs and slightly pinching the nipples. Her other hand moved down to her pussy and starts rubbing it. The soap was with her and it felt slippery and warm. She moved her legs apart slightly and slid two fingers inside herself. A moan escaped her lips. It felt so good. So warm. So wet. She almost didnât realize she had become this horny. Her fingers slid in and out of her. A bit faster. A bit harder. It moved out and up to her clit also. It felt hard and was throbbing against her index finger. She continued rubbing it. Making the feeling spread around in her body. Her breath and pulse increased.
Suddenly she heard the doorbell. Fuck. She had almost forgotten about her friend who was coming over. She cursed again and stopped the water. The soap was already all gone but she didnât want to get out. She opened the shower door, grabbed a towel and went out into the hallway. The doorbell rang again. âYeah, yeah. Iâm comingâ she said to it. She reached out and opened the door. It swung open towards her. âHi,â he said. He was wearing a blue jacket, black pants, and his signature glasses. âHeyâ she answered, smiling. âCome inâ.
She went into her bedroom and got her robe. It was a light pink one she had picked up somewhere she couldnât remember. But it was her favorite. It reached her knees and was wrapped around her with a belt. She went back into the living room. He was already sitting at her desk with the laptop, clicking away on the keys. She pulled up a chair beside him. âDo you know what happened?â she asked. âNo, not sure yet,â he said, âbut Iâm sure Iâll find out soonâ. He turned towards her and smiled. She believed him.
She leaned back in her seat and watched him. How his fingers moved over the keys. So confident. So secure. She knew he knew what he was doing, but he couldâve fooled her anyway. It all looked very professional. Him with his nerdy look and his own laptop open beside hers. Her thoughts drifted back to her shower and what she was doing there. She felt the warmth coming back into her body. She shifted slightly in her seat. Wanted to finish what she had started. But she couldnât just leave him here alone.
They had known each other for quite some time. She considered him a very close friend. They had flirted a bit a couple of years ago, but nothing had happened. And now? Well, she guessed they had just slipped into the friend zone. She smiled to herself. Looked at him again. Studied his face. He had kind eyes and a very nice mouth. She had noticed that before and she remembered wanting to taste it. The warmth in her stomach suddenly traveled up and she could feel her face getting warm too. She thought about what to do. Maybe she could play with him? Maybe he wanted to?
He turned to her and started talking about her pc. She didnât know enough about to really pay attention, but she nodded in the right places and agreed to his plan. He smiled back at her and stopped talking. âWhat are you thinking about?â he asked. He looked puzzled. âOh, nothingâ, she said. He turned back to the screen while shrugging his shoulders.
She could feel her whole body beginning to tingle. She was completely naked under the robe and felt the seat of her chair under her ass. She thought about it for about 5 more seconds and then she got up. Moved away from the chair and got closer to him. She put her hand on his shoulder. He looked up at her, again puzzled. She bent down to him and kissed him. Didnât say anything or ask. She was just following her warm feeling.
He turned in his chair and his hand went up to her neck, pulling her closer and kissing her back. Their tongues played and she moaned. She pulled away and got down on her knees beside him. âWow,â he said. âI did not expect thatâ. âI knowâ, she said smiling. She moved under the desk, turning him with her. âYou just keep on working,â she told him. He didnât really know what to do, so he just followed her orders.
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