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“Hey babe? Can I borrow you for a little while over here? I’ve got some software that needs updating and I do believe that you have the driver that’s required to make everything in this box tick.”

I opened my eyes and immediately received a gentle kiss on the lips and a bit of guidance as to where she wanted me to go. “The Magic Wand was fun,” Julia said. “But you’re much better,” she added, kissing me again.

“Stay close to me? I want to feel as much of you against me as I can. Slowly, Babe. Yeah. Like that,” Julia finished in a whisper.

The woman is an excellent kisser. She laughed when I said, “You should be dead. My breath is like roadkill.”

“No, it’s not,” she breathed. “It’s actually kind of sweet this morning. You’re fine silly,” she panted. “Don’t worry. Just let go and enjoy.”

So… I did. And we did enjoy.

Julia came into my study at one point in the afternoon and noticed I was researching SSL certificates on HostGator. “You look frustrated,” she commented, sitting down on the couch behind me. “Is there anything I can do to help?”

“No,” I replied. “Actually, I think I’ve got my answer right here. Thanks for asking though, Julia,” I said.

“What have you worked out?” Julia said moving behind me to look at my screen. “Oh!” Julia said. “I see. So… The free certificates that HostGator offers only give you encryption but don’t even verify a domain name’s authenticity. So… Your sight could be flagged as spam without the domain name validation stamp of approval.”

“Correct,” I replied. “So… What’s the game plan babe?” Julia asked. “Well… I’m not seeing where we need to spend any extra money just yet so… There is none,” I replied.

Julia then leaned down and kissed my neck and breathed in my ear, “Come have dinner with me. Then, after that… Well… Maybe you can validate my domain for me?” Julia said slyly.

I chuckled saying, “Oh Baby. You know I love it when you talk Dirty Tech to me.” “Good,” Julia said. “Now… Turn that thing off and come eat.”

The thing is, Julia wasn’t heading into the kitchen when she walked out of my study, playfully guiding me by the hand. “Julia?” I asked. “Uh, isn’t the kitchen over there?”

I only heard soft laughter in reply as we entered the bedroom. We did have dinner later. But… Julia wanted to be the appetizer, “First.”

It is kind of hard to say know to a woman who keeps herself so well in every sense of the word. I’m often amazed at her level of energy, too. And… Yeah… The fact that she’s so into me physically and every other loving way possible really turns me on, too.

Author: Brian Schnabel

A single Goldberg Realty owned Newtonian Gardens Apartments resident, Self-Publishing Author, cPanel WordPress Web Host and Windows 11 powered computer tech. A musician, sailor, hiker, cycler and… Yes ladies… Some women would say, “Magical, too!”

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