I should start by saying that this sort of thing doesn't happen too often. I've just been in the business that long I've managed to accumulate some stories.
It started the usual way, I got a work order to fix an ongoing connection problem. I rang the doorbell of a nice, but not out of the ordinary house. A lady answered and I was immediately attracted to her. She was dressed like she stepped out of the 1940s, dark hair and a floral dress. Her makeup was pale and her look was demure. The dress buttoned down the front and showed her porcelain like cleavage. Her waist and hips were perfectly proportioned and the dress highlighted those features. She asked me to follow her and I got to take in her hips and stockings from the perfect angle, her low heels accentuating stockinged calves which glided her access the room.
The job was pretty simple in the end. It only took half an hour to do. I asked her to turn on whatever device she used to access the net. She picked up an iPad, which looked a bit out of place among all the retro decor. A couple taps on the screen and she'd bought up a porn site. Nothing graphic, just fetish stuff, stockings and the like. It was a little awkward, but after 20 seconds or so she asked if I liked that sort of thing. I nodded and smiled. She then told me that she made videos like the one she'd just played. It was pretty clear to her that my interest has been piqued. She then suggested a private show. I nodded again like a bashful schoolboy and she told me to come with her.
The bedroom decor was like the rest of the house. It had a big old bed with slatted wooden ends. It was covered in a satin bedspread which set off the 40s theme. She told me she loved the era and asked if I could dress up. She handed me a crisp, white, collarless shirt - the ones that had the button for a starched collar, and gestured to the ensuite. I headed in as quick as I could.
I picked up that she wanted me to clean up, so I jumped in the shower and scrubbed up. I dried myself off and put on the shirt and headed back into the bedroom. She gave me a sweet little smile as she looked at my cock, which was starting to get very interested.
I lay on the bed and she held up some satin ribbon. I took that she intended tie me up so I gave her a nod. She tied my wrists and ankles to the bed, spreading my legs slightly.
When I was sufficiently secured she stepped back from the bed where I could get a clear view. She gave me a nice smile and began to slowly hitch up her dress. She put a leg on a chair and I could see her stocking tops which were attached with ribbon. The stockings were held up by a garter belt, the big old fashioned kind. I could see her thighs, which were smooth and white. Just the sight of her running her fingers up her leg and holding up her dress nearly tipped me over the edge.
My cock was quite erect by this stage and she came over to the bed. She undid the shirt and pushed it aside. Just to drive me a little more wild she undid three buttons on her dress. This gave me a better look at those perfect white breasts. She then looked at my cock, bent over and gently planted a kiss, leaving a lipstick impression on the shaft.
She walked over to her dresser and picked up a bottle. She poured a little of the contents into her hand. After rubbing her hands together she started massaging me on my stomach and the top of my thighs. She used a gentle little motion which moved down between my legs. Very soon I felt the top of a perfectly manicured finger gently probing my arsehole. She produced another satin ribbon and slowly, but deliberately, pushed it up my arse.
By this stage I could barely control myself but I desperately wanted to hold it together and see this out. She cooly twirled the remaining piece of ribbon around her fingers. She smiled and looked at my cock which was leaking pre-cum, and ready to launch. With the tips of her fingers, she very gently stroked my cock. As I began to tense she would back off and rub my chest, then continue stroking my cock.
The point of no return soon came. As I shot my load she quickly pulled the ribbon from my arse. It was like an electric shock going through my body - if electric shocks were fucking awesome. My cum shot over my stomach and I lay there like a pulsating zombie, in a state of blissful euphoria.
Joanne glided out of the room and came back with a towel to clean me up. As I regained composure she told me that she was working on new material for her videos and thanked me for the participation. The pleasure was all mine.
