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Computer Lesson 2/5
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THE COMPUTER LESSON
by QUEEN
Part 2 of 5
The drive home was engulfed in memories of his young muscular body. His
massive chest beneath the tight t-shirt, the broad shoulders, the long
hippie type hair, and, of course the erection that she had noticed he
had gotten during their training session.
"No way," she thought. "He couldn't have possibly been excited by me.
I haven't been a sex object for a number of years. He must have been
waiting for me to leave so that he could get it on with some young
girl."
She started receiving a few more calls and began to think that this
computer training thing might work. She had gone over to the houses of
a young mother and a couple of middle aged women trying to improve their
skills for work.
By the time Tuesday night rolled around again, she was in a lot better
spirits as she prepared to go to Mike's house. She had "washed away the
gray" and felt much better about herself. This time she dressed a little
more revealing and applied her perfume in the most strategic places.
She didn't think that there would be much of a probability for her to
examine this young man's body in more detail, but it wouldn't hurt
trying. His body excited her. She would undress him and make love to
him in her mind and have to be happy with that.
Mike had thought of his computer instructor all week. In his wildest
dreams he never would have thought about making it with an older,
overweight woman. But, she did have nice big breasts. And he was most
certainly a "boob" man. More over, he really liked her, she was an
excellent instructor, she didn't make fun of him, and she made him feel
intelligent, something no one else had ever made him feel.
She almost bounced up the sidewalk when she arrived at Mike's. But,
before she could ring the door bell, the door opened to reveal Mike's
gorgeous body and smiling face. He had on a muscle shirt and sweat
pants. God was he gorgeous! Her body just tingled with desire. But
what chance did she have??? She was old enough to be his mother.
With a twinkle in her eyes, she asked, "Ready?" OH, if he only know for
what she was ready for.
"Sure, let's go", he replied as they headed for the basement.
He noticed that her hair was no longer gray. That took 15 years off of
her looks. His feelings were even stronger now. He was having a
terrible time concentrating on the lessons. He was constantly thinking
about how he could seduce her into bed with him. She had the most
delicious pair of melons he had ever seen.
Again, during the chair swapping routing during the lesson, they seemed
to make more and more body contact. Lacy wondered if this was an
subconscious action, or if he too was helping the accidental touching.
She swore that once, when her breast brushed against the front of his
sweats, as she swiveled in the chair to allow him access to the
keyboard, she could feel a semi-erection beneath them.
Near the end of the computer lesson, Lacy was explaining a more detailed
part of the program they were working on. As she was sitting in the
chair, he was standing behind her, he placed his hands on her shoulders
and bent over her as if to see the monitor better. His hot breath on
her neck about propelled her over the edge. She thought she was going
to melt, right then and there.
"Mmmmm, you smell nice tonight, Lacy", he said in the most seductive
voice. She wanted to jump up and throw him on the bed right then and
there. She wanted to stroke that semi-hardon to a full blown erection.
She wanted to touch every part of his body. She wanted to kiss him,
nibble at his neck, rip off his shirt and nuzzle against his chest and
those firm bulging shoulders . She wanted to feel the hardness of his
naked cock. But, this was insane, she had to quit thinking like this.
He was just being nice to an old married lady.
"OH, thank you," she actually blushed as she said it, knowing what she
was thinking about him.
Mike was getting more and more aroused thinking about taking an
experienced woman to bed. He wondered what new things she could teach
him. If she was a good in bed as she was a computer instructor, he
would be in heaven. He loved her massive breasts, he wanted to slip off
her blouse and eliminate that bra that shielded them from his touch. He
wanted to bury his face in them, taking the nipples and nibbling and
sucking them. He wanted to feel the moistness of her love triangle.
But, this was nuts.... she was married, had kids, she wouldn't be
intimate with some 19 year old kid! But, being a persistent young man,
he thought that IF he would throw enough hints, that IF there was any
remote possibility, he would jump at it.
"Well, time's up... it sure seemed to go by fast tonight, didn't it
Mike?" she sighed, bringing him back to reality. Her soft, low, sexy
voice turned him on every time she spoke.
"Already?" he moaned, "well, I still have a lot to learn yet. You will
be back next Tuesday, right?"
"Sure" she said with that twinkle in her eyes again as she picked up her
things and headed for the stairs.
As she drove home, she kept thinking that she couldn't keep this up.
This guy made her so hot that she had trouble keeping track of what she
was trying to teach him. One more lesson, she deliberated with herself.
If I can't shake these feelings, I will have to stop going to Mike's
house. Damn, she needed the money, why did she have to have such a sexy
young man turn her on?
She was still extremely excited when she arrived at home. She wished
that she had been more bold during their 25 years of marriage. Her
husband had always been the one to make the first move. He was always
the one "in charge" of their lovemaking. There were times that she
wanted to initiate a sexual encounter, but never had the nerve to upset
the balance of things. OH, how sorry she was, after being with Mike,
her body was aching with lust. She wanted go to in her house, grab her
husband by his belt and drag him into the bedroom and make wild crazy
love. But, taking a depth breath, trying to put the feelings out of
body and mind, she entered the house, hoping that her husband would be
in a wantful mood tonight.
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