Timmy had been coming to my apartment for two weeks. He worked at the electronics store where I bought my computer. He had told me he freelanced as IT support. I hired him to set it up and trouble shoot any problems on an ongoing basis. He could not figure out why I had so many problems and had to come over so often.
Bridgette's words and advice were still ringing in my ears.
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"You look freshly fucked" Bridgette had said to me the day before, "and it looks like he knew how to use his cock."
"What do you mean?" I shot back.
" Oh come on, I can see it in your face. You're a lot more relaxed, the tension is gone but I can still see you have a way to go." she shot back at me, " So, what's up."
"I don't know.."
"Bullshit. Tell me what's going on."
"Well..well.. it was good, he was good but.."
"But what?"
"But, well, he seemed in control. Once he came, I took control but he started it off..."
"Oh honey, he seduced you. You wanted to be the seductress."
"I guess."
"You need to find a virgin, a young guy, horny as hell, introverted with a nice, hard cock. Best bet is find a "legal" computer nerd you can seduce then fuck his brains out." Bridgette told me.
"Bridgette!"
"He'll do anything to see your tits or get into your pussy. He'll do anything for the possibility of getting pussy. Besides, don't you need a computer upgrade? Computer store is a great place to start the hunt"
"Start the hunt? You make it sound like..."
"You are a cougar after nice young prey to devour especially their hard, virgin cocks. Remember to stalk them slowly and carefully, gain their confidence, then when you're ready, jump them and hump their brains out."
"Alright, alright I get it. I'll head over to Compuserve tomorrow after my meeting and go computer shopping."
"Shop for a fuck buddy first, then a computer."
Timmy fit the bill. Young, lean, horny, nice hard cock and legal. The computer was exactly what I needed as well, except for ongoing problems.
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I decided it was time to make my first move. I called him and asked if he could come over to troubleshoot a printer problem. I told him I was going out to an afternoon reception and asked if he could come in the early evening. This was a little white lie. I needed an excuse to glam up so he wouldn't suspect anything.
I dressed carefully. I chose my black maximum plunge push up bra. Once I had it properly adjusted even I had to admit my cleavage was very impressive. I chose a matching garter belt and ultra sheer black lace top stockings and decided not to wear panties. A black pencil skirt, four inches above the knee, the red satin button up blouse, one size too small to really accentuate my breasts.
I did my make up and hair very carefully. I put perfume on my wrists, neck and my cleavage. I left several buttons unbuttoned, giving a very impressive view of my cleavage, especially if I leaned over. I slipped on a pair of 4 inch, black patent stilettos and I was ready.
I heard the door bell ring and when I opened it, the look on Timmy's face told me all I needed to know. He was dressed like the techie nerd he was but he was. At least he could finally look at me and talk without stuttering.
"Hi Timmy," I said,"I just got home myself and haven't had time to change. Come on in. We might as well get to work and I'll change later."
We went into my office and he sat down at my desk. After about an hour, he was still bent over the screen. He was having trouble solving my problem.
I walked to the back of his chair, put my left hand on his shoulder and leaned over his right shoulder to look at the screen. This put my cleavage right in line with his eyes and when I cleared my throat he instinctively turned and was staring right down my blouse. His nostrils flared when he inhaled the perfume wafting from my breasts. From the way his eyes opened, the view down my blouse was spectacular.
