Tales from a Traveling Salesman - Sex Stories

Tales from a Traveling Salesman

At one point in September, 1983, I was tasked with opening an office in Houston, Texas for my company. They rented me an apartment in Southwest and I moved out to be there for September 1st. At the time we worked on several computer systems and were leveraging sales on all of them due to our popular application. During one of my presentations to a local sales office, I met Judy, a lovely married woman who was involved in several of my accounts. Judy was 5’8” tall, had dark brown hair and eyes and a figure that wouldn’t quit. She often dressed in skirts and pastel silk blouses and had a wonderful fragrance she wore which turned out to be White Lace. Her smile was radiant and she was very friendly even though married. She would freely give hugs when we met for sales calls or lunch, which was a godsend for a lonely 30 year old far from home. Eventually, we spoke of our personal lives and I mentioned how much I missed my girlfriend and the lack of physical female intimacy. One day when we were at the bar drinking after work she asked me how we kept the relationship going with me away. We were sitting next to each other in a curved end booth. Please remember this predated email and the internet so contacts were in US Postal mail and the phone. I talked about the pictures I had taken before I left and the late night phone conversations we would have, often resulting in masturbatory fun. She asked, “So what kind of pictures are these? Anything wild?” I blushed crimson and she ...

... laughed. “I guess I have my answer!” she laughed. “So do tell me more.” “Well, I have a hard time talking about this with a woman as it is so personal,” I said quietly, turning shy. “Oh, come on. Who can I tell? Tell you what. Let me tell you a bit about what my husband John and I do when he is away to make you feel a bit more comfortable. He is British and travels a lot like you. We get into a conversation on the phone and he takes out the pictures I have given him to imagine me there. Would you like to see them? I have some copies,” Judy said. “Well sure, I would love to see them,” I said in anticipation. Judy pulled out an envelope and produced a little deck of six pictures. The first was Judy smiling in her typical daily attire, a blue pastel blouse and skirt, but it looked like she had no bra on from seeing the shape of her breasts under the blouse. The second picture had her taking off the blouse and exposing her breasts with puffy nipples and sporting a sexy smile. I was stunned and looked up at her with a sexual twinge tugging in my groin. “I can sense you like that one, eh?” she said. Still examining the picture I said, ”You bet! Wow, you are beautiful. I am amazed you are showing me these.” “Glad you like them. I just thought you could use some excitement. Besides, I like you and you are far from home. Keep going.” The third picture was from the back, with her bare back. She was looking over her right shoulder smiling in a come hither manner as she was unzipping her ...