The doorbell rang at the home of Mo’nique , who had problems
with her satellite cable service. She
had no signal for almost three days and had missed some of her favorite TV
shows. When she called customer service
they told her to wait for the storm to pass.
When she told them it wasn’t raining, they remarked; we meant the storm
over Buffalo where the signal originates.
After a long talk with a supervisor, a tech was sent out but she had to
wait another two days before he could come out.
Mo’nique was not a happy
camper. She opened the door and the tech
entered. “Hi… I’m from DirecTV …I’m here
to see what the problem is…” “The problem… is my TV is not working ….. all I
get is a blue screen that says ‘searching for signal’…” “Have you rebooted your
cable boxes?” “I did everything I was told by tech support over the phone…nothing
works!” “Okay!” He checked his
troubleshooters’ chart. “I’ll get my ladder and check the dish… the wind may
have pushed it out of alignment.” “How long will that take?” “Not long….just go
ahead and do whatever you usually have to do while I check it.” “I usually
watch TV….but I guess I’ll have to find something else to do to entertain
myself!”
The tech went back to his truck and thought. “I can think of
a few things to ‘entertain’ you with!” Mo’nique
was a 27 year old, tall, dark-skinned
beauty. She had deep brown eyes and an
ass you could serve a beer on. She was
wearing a silk robe and you could see she had amazing long, lean legs. He thought to himself that she had the body
of a stripper. The tech took a deep
breath and got those thoughts out of his mind as he climbed the ladder. “So? What’s the problem?” Mo’nique said from the bottom of the ladder. “It’s just as I thought, the wind pushed your
dish out of alignment….I’ll fix it and tighten it up and reinforce it so it
doesn’t happen again…..” It was at that
moment the tech looked down at Mo’nique from the top of the ladder. Mo’nique held on to the ladder from him and her robe
opened. Mo’nique was only wearing boy shorts and he could see
her slight cleavage and her rock hard abs.
“Oh yeah…this chick is definitely a stripper!” Mo’nique closed her robe and crossed her arms. “Okay… let me know when you’re down.” “Yes ma’am…”
And Mo’nique went back into the
house. It only took twenty minutes to
fix the antenna. As he began to come back down the ladder he noticed that he
had a direct view into Mo’nique ’s bedroom.
“Hello? Hello ma’am?” He yelled into the house. Mo’nique came in wondering how he was in her
bedroom. She saw him looking into the
open window. “Can I help you?” she said
a bit upset that he peaked in her room. “I’m
sorry…..can you turn your TV on so I can check the picture and sound without
having to come up and down the ladder?” Mo’nique
cut her eyes and turned on the TV. The TV worked but now the picture was fuzzy. “Now what…?” Mo’nique asked. “I
know what to do…I just have to go to the truck to get a new transponder and
that will fix your picture. “ And the
tech came down off the ladder and went to his truck to get the part he
needed. He climbed back up, replaced the
part and went halfway down to look at the TV picture through Mo’nique ’s
bedroom window. When he looked at the TV
there was a hard core porno on. “Oh boy!
I put the wrong transponder in! I better
fix that!” he whispered. He was about to
climb the ladder when he heard her voice.
“Leave it…” he heard Mo’nique hiss from inside the room. He looked around to see Mo’nique ’s
reflection in the closet mirror. “I’ve
been watching this for ten minutes and I want to see how it ends….!” Mo’nique was sitting in her dressing chair in the
opposite corner. Her robe was open. Her
boy shorts off and she was slowly rubbing her labia with her fingers. The tech wiped the sweat from his brow. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
“You’re a big girl…..you know how this ends…” he said
jokingly. “I wasn’t talking about the
movie…..!” she hissed. The tech didn’t know
what to think. He wasn’t allowed to
accept tips. He knew that banging a
customer was definitely against company policy!
“Are you just going to stay out there, or are you coming in here and get
in this pussy?” “Is that a trick
question?” He thought. “You’re serious???” Mo’nique just thrust her fingers into her moist pussy. “What do you think?” she sighed. The tech was young and very fit and good
looking. His being bald only served to
get her juices flowing. “I’m not……prepared…..for
this ….I’ll have to go to the store….” “You got fifteen minutes!” The tech nearly jumped off the ladder and
drove the truck to a pharmacy about two blocks away. He picked up a pack of condoms and drove
back. He rang the doorbell ad there was
no answer.
“Fuck! She was pulling my chain!” He rang the door bell again. “Pussy or no pussy…..she still has to sign my
work order.” He rang the bell again. Mo’nique
opened the door for him. “Were you getting impatient?” She was now
wearing latex boots, a leather corset, lace gloves and had a feather boa around
her neck and nothing else. “A little….” He
said and she closed the door behind them.
He lifted her up off her feet and carried her to the sofa. He gently sat her down and knelt down. He began to kiss and lick her large
nipples. Her breasts weren’t too big or
too small. They were just right, perky
and very responsive to his touch. He
then eased her knees apart and began to go down on her. She put her boots on his shoulders and as he
licked and sucked her clit, she wrapped her thighs around his head. He probed her with his tongue, deeper and
deeper as she moaned and cooed. He took
his thumbs and exposed her swollen clit and nibbled on it. Mo’nique threw her head back and forth as he ate her
out. It sent chills up and down her
spine. She had never met a man who was
so skilled in foreplay before. She was
very wet and very ready. He eased up off
her, unzipped his fly and was about to put on a condom. She was quite impressed with his
equipment. “Wait!” she hissed. “Now what?
Is she changing her mind?” he thought.
“I don’t usually do this…..” and she leaned forward and began to kiss
the tip of her erect dick. A moment
later he hard throbbing member disappeared into her mouth. “The hell you don’t usually do this!” he
thought as she deep throated him. She
had amazing suction and did amazing things with her tongue as she slithered it
in and out of her mouth as she devoured him.
The piercing on her tongue felt strange yet drove him wild. Just as the thought he couldn’t take anymore……she
stopped. “I think you’re ready….you
wanna wrap that up to go?” she said as she stroked him gently. He nodded and put the condom on and she
grabbed her ankles and spread her legs as wide as she could, almost into a full
split. He slowly entered her and he slid
if like it was home. Mo’nique ’s eyes
fluttered to the back of her head as she felt the exquisite pressure between
her loins. Slowly he began his stoke, in
and out, in and out. He didn’t want to
finish quickly, not after that skillful head she had just given him. After a while Mo’nique began to wail and moan uncontrollably. Her eyes got wide and she let out a scream of
pleasure. She looked deep into his eyes
and flicker her tongue like a snake. The
tech knew it was time. He increased the
draw and speed of his stroke. Faster and
deeper, faster and deeper he pumped as his hips smacked into her loins making a
clapping sound, faster and louder. The
sofa began to rock from the force of his stoke.
Mo’nique let out a high pitched
squeal and her vagina clamped down on his dick, but he still pumped her pussy until
Mo’nique screamed again. “Right there…..Right Thhhhhhh….ohh ohhhhh
ahhhhhh! You muther…. You mother fucccckkerrrrrr!!!!!” and he came so hard that
he thought that he shot the condom off! He was spent and collapsed in her
arms. His body was covered in
sweat. Mo’nique moaned as her pussy continued to contract in
waves around his dick. She nestled her
lover in her arms until he woke up about ten minutes later. “That was fucking amazing!” he said. “You’re not so bad yourself?” she
hissed. He got himself together just as Mo’nique
did.
“So? What are you doing later tonight?” he asked. “What do you have in
mind?” “I was thinking of taking you out to a nice restaurant….” Mo’nique ’s
jaw dropped. “You…..want to take me out
to dinner?” “Sure…..why not?” Mo’nique ’s eyes softened, she could not believe
what she just heard. “You mean….like a ‘date’….?”
“Yeah…” “Why would you want to take me out on a date?” “I like you….besides…I’d
like to get to know you better….and who knows…..if it’s a really good first
date…..I just might get lucky and get a goodnight kiss!” Mo’nique put her hand on her bosom and laughed. The sex was great, but she found a man who
could make her laugh, and laughter sometimes is more powerful than sex. “A kiss….? What kind of girl do you think I
am?” She said coyly. They both laughed. Yeah, she went out with him and she got free
cable……
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