Pursuing Heather (closed for xTerrax)

[garajd]

Jake Henderson, 53, a self-appointed guardian of chat rooms on the Internet, did little other than go from one chat room to another. He had been left way too much money when his father died; having grown up with the Internet, Jake suddenly found himself spending most days and nights looking for someone to chat with on the 'Net'.

Lately, he had run across a young wife, Heather, whose husband worked . . . and then worked some more. She was at home, no kids yet, and little to do but surf the 'net'. Jake had been chatting with her for a few weeks now, and was still attempting to get her to post of picture of herself on line. She was refusing, but her protests of late had been getting weaker.

Jake kept thinking that if he could get her to give him even a pic, then maybe a RL (real life) meet would be possible. With a workaholic husband, he knew she wasn't getting much attention at home . . . and he was more that willing to step in and meet her needs!

Back on line, Jake surfing to see who is out there . . . Maybe Heather will be

 

[xTerrax]

The life of a housewife is pretty boring, if I had to admit it.

It's comfortable, but pretty lonely...especially if you happen to live in the middle of nowhere like I do. We have neighbors, sure. But there isn't any real community around these parts, which is a complete change from my hometown back in Texas. I'm of course married to a lovely man named Henry. He makes all the money in our household, working hours at the accounting firm. It's good money, mind you. The kind of money that could pay for our mortgage in about two years time. Our plan was to start a family soon, have kids and grow old together. But to be perfectly honest, for now I was just bored.

I'm not sure how I found the website - WebRoom. A simple chatroom site with many different rooms for people with various interests. The site itself provided a way to play games with other users and interacting with them at the same time. The best part was that it was free! So how could it all go wrong?

Well, it all started to go wrong with Jake.

Jake was a man maybe twice my age, seemingly always online. I'm not sure what exactly caught his attention - I didn't put up a profile picture and I didn't even have a description. Maybe it was the conversations that I shared with others and maybe my demeanor attracted him?

He kept sending me private messages and attempting to chat me up everytime I got online. His insistence of me putting up a profile began to take its toll on me; I tried to shake him off, but his determination and somewhat aggressive tone was beginning to get to me. "What if I did?" was the type of thought that was getting into my head now - not that I really wanted to, but because I was somewhat of a pushover...

I know that I could have just switched to a different chatroom but, this was the only place where I had any "friends".

That being said, on this afternoon, I found myself sitting alone at home and opening up my computer. Signing in, I saw that Jake was online and already typing me a message.

 

[garajd]

I was just about ready to log out of WebRoom when I saw Heather pop up in my "Online Now" tracker. I'm not sure everyone knows that I can track who is in the chat room that I am, but it does come in handy.

"Hi Heather. Was wondering if you were going to show your pretty face today? Don't really know what she looks like, but one of these days I hope to break thru and get her to at least send me a private message with a photo.

"I was just about ready to go looking somewhere else for chat! You know you are my first choice. Right? So how everything going today? Did you get that pic ready to put here for me to see?"

 

[xTerrax]

"Hi Heather. Was wondering if you were going to show your pretty face today?

And there it was.

I know that I could have just ignored him. But whenever I did, he'd just talk to me in public anyway. Besides, I guess that in some way I enjoyed the attention. I was surprised to see that he was so interested though; after all, didn't he know that I was married.

"Oh hi Jake." I answered back. "How are you?"

"I was just about ready to go looking somewhere else for chat! You know you are my first choice. Right? So how everything going today? Did you get that pic ready to put here for me to see?"

He had been bugging me about this for a while. Like I mentioned earlier, I really didn't want to do it but it was really beginning to bug me how insistent he was about this. I needed a way to shake him off...

"You're my first choice too!" I somewhat lied. I honestly was a little intimidated by Jake at times. He was fun to talk to but sometimes I honestly felt that he was eyeing me behind the screen like an animal...and he didn't even know what I looked like yet. "Things are going good but I'm not sure...I want to put up my profile but it's hard to come up with a description and everything. It might take a while for me to put up a picture."

I needed now to deflect and change subject...

"How are you doing? How's everything?"

 

[garajd]

Just then, a couple of my on-line buddies decided to join the conversation:

OleTimer: "Yeah, Heather, tell us a little more about you. Give us something to look at."

Branson: "Right. We're all friends here. We're just more comfortable chatting when we know what each other looks like."

Finally jumping back in, I throw this out, "OK, you horny bastards, take it easy on Heather. She's my friend and I won't have you two giving her a hard time."

Truth is, I have been after her for quite some time now to post a profile, preferably with a pic; I know she is married, but her husband works all the time and she has got to be frustrated. At home all day, alone, and then a hubby that comes home and falls asleep on the couch after dinner; wonder when the last time was that she had a good fuck?

"So, Heather, sweetie, what time will Henry be home tonight? Is he going to be awake long enough to kiss you goodnight?"

 

[xTerrax]

Jake was quick to "defend" me, although I feel like those two were still being somewhat polite...at least, more so than him when he brought up my husband. I'm not sure why this stranger was so insistent to know more about my personal life, but despite being on a public chatroom like this, I wanted to keep my personal life private. So, I typed back:

"Oh come on Jake, that's personal! What will it take for you to stop bringing up my husband like this?"

Of course, I knew what - a picture of myself and a profile set up. Still...I didn't want to show my face...

I really wanted to get back to chatting like I used to a couple of days ago, and if it meant maybe taking a picture...I guess that it wouldn't be so bad. Even so, I wanted to delay it as much as possible.

 

[garajd]

"Sorry, Heather, that comment was out of line. Although I know what her home life is like . . . little or no sex, based on a couple of comments that have been made in the past, it was still not good for me to bring it up in front of others in our chat room.

"Back to your original question. Just another day for me . . . nothing new, just trying to keep up with everything going on in the world today. Keeping track of my money; don't want it to run out before I do. If you are feeling really adventurous some day, you ought to join us over on one of those adult chat rooms . . . nothing really bad, just a little more colorful . . ."

 

[xTerrax]

I chuckled at his response. As if I was ever going to get into the adult chat room! But rather than just tell him that I was not interested in that, I did my usual thing and wasn't very assertive at all. "Oh it's not really my thing but I'll think about it."

Was I too rude to him earlier? It seemed as if he got a little quieter. Feeling a bit bad over how he took things (unless he was just messing with me?), I began to type another message:

"If you help me write up my profile description, I'll put up my picture today! How does that sound?"

 

[garajd]

"Heather, sweetie, if you prefer, we can go into a private chat room and discuss your profile. You can show me your pic there and we can decide together if and when you should put if up for public viewing."

Over the course of our chatting, it is quite obvious that you are not very assertive; not sure I would say you are submissive, but I'm quite sure that you don't stand up to your husband at all and demand that he treat you like a wife, not just a roommate. I haven't said that to you, but it is how I have perceived your situation.

I have no idea what kind of pic you have in mind for posting, but pretty sure it won't involve your face. All I can do is be a 'friend' and help you thru the process.

 

[xTerrax]

"A private room? Okay I guess...I'll set it up, just a sec..."

It was my first time setting up a private room, but I somehow managed - despite being so bad with technology! Once I did, my heart began fluttering all over my chest. I was incredibly anxious, that's for sure but I told myself that now I had to do it. A slight whimper escaped my lips when I opened up the picture - one that my husband took of me a few weeks ago. I wondered whether it would be possible for him to find me online based on the picture, but shook it off as me being paranoid.

"Okay, here goes." I typed into the private chatroom, right after inviting Jake.

And then, I posted the picture.

https://i.imgur.com/ucYXu5E.jpg?1​

I didn't think much of it, putting that picture up. Sure, I knew that I was extremely busty, especially being as slim as I was - but you had to understand that people from my hometown were extremely respectful. What I wasn't prepared for Jake's response and how this would set in motion the events that would change my life forever.

 

[garajd]

Logging into the private chat by Heather, I waited until she loaded up the pic and we could start drafting her on-line profile. When the pic appeared on my screen, I stopped breathing for a few seconds.

I looked at the pic . . . how do I describe those tits? Un-fucking-believable, huge, I want to see them, gorgeous,

And on a body like hers . . .tiny waist, tight thighs, gorgeous . . .

Not seeing her face, I know this girl is incredible

I have to respond . . . after all, she put it out there for me . . .

"Holy fuck, Heather, you are incredible. I had no idea you were this gorgeous. I know I promised no more remarks about your husband, but if he is ignoring you, he is crazy. If you were mine, you would be treated like no other woman on this planet!"

I leave it at that for now, but I have every intention of trying to convince her to meet sometime. She has never told me exactly where they live, but a couple of hints indicate that she is not more than a couple of hours from me . . . even if it is two states away, I'll be there for her!

 

[xTerrax]

Waiting for Jake's response was making me anxious. Just what was he going to say? It didn't really hit me until after I sent that picture, but already this stranger was all over me. Was showing my picture, even with my face cut out, a good idea? Probably not.

"Holy fuck, Heather, you are incredible. I had no idea you were this gorgeous. I know I promised no more remarks about your husband, but if he is ignoring you, he is crazy. If you were mine, you would be treated like no other woman on this planet!"

A nervous laugh escaped my lips, my fingers going at the keyboard.

"lol, thanks Jake. But things are okay at home! Now didn't you say that you were going to help me with my profile? "

 

[garajd]

"Yes, I guess I did say that. I was a bit distracted by the pic you finally sent me. I know I can be a bit of a perv . . . but you knew that about me already, and you love it. Right? You keep saying things are "OK" at home. Damn, baby, with tits like that, things at home should be fucking incredible!

Realizing that my cover has been completely blown . . . I am a PERV!!

"OK, back to your profile. We don't want to give any information about your actual location. Initially, it needs to be pretty generic; we can expand it later. Start with things like your interests . . . hobbies . . . married/single . . . that you enjoy chat with others . . .

"OK, baby, back to being me. Anytime you need to get out and have some fun, you know where to find me. LOL"

 

[xTerrax]

Geez, for a moment there I began to regret my decision of showing Jake my picture. He was beginning to show his true colors and I guess I couldn't say that I saw this happening a mile away. Part of me wanted to close my computer and never log in again, but another side of me was curious as to how far he'd try to take this.

"I guess I know what to do. So write about my activities? That I like to jog, paint and play board games? I'm not sure whether to put anything for my marital status, because I don't want someone from my personal life to find me here lol"

Then of course, Jake had to make a comment about meeting me. But I needed to let him down gently...

"Uh, sure. But I'm happily married ;P"

 

[garajd]

"Yeah, that's the idea. Put it down and send it to me in a PM and we'll see if we need to make any changes before you put it out there for the world to see."

Flipping my screen once more to look at her picture, and, honestly, drool over those incredible tits, I try to maintain some sort of self control before sending my response.

"You keep telling me you are happily married. Just wondering - Are you trying to convince me or you?

 

[xTerrax]

I shook my doubts about him aside for now, deciding to focus entirely on writing a proper profile for the chatroom. It wasn't important and definitely not a real priority for me...but seeing as I just showed a picture to myself to who could possibly be a huge pervert, that I might as well make something out of it. My fingers typing away at my keyboard, I came up with the following.

"Hi,

My name is Heather and I'm a happily married woman, deciding to spend some free time chatting and having fun with you all. I love to run, swim and play games like pool, poker and darts. I'm mostly an indoors type of gal, so I tend to get along with people who feel the same. Nice to meet you!"

I send it, just as I began to read his next message...

"You keep telling me you are happily married. Just wondering - Are you trying to convince me or you? "

"I AM happily married." I answered back simply, before continuing "Just trying to convince you, since you ask me so often. "

 

[garajd]

"Well, baby, you're not doing a very good job of convincing me!! If you were that happily married, you would be telling me that your indoors activities revolved around something besides pool, darts, and poker (unless you're talking about strip poker)!

Not giving up on talking you into meeting me if I ever come thru your town, "So, just where do you live? I travel quite a bit, and could probably arrange to come thru your town on my next trip. I'd even make it in the middle of the day so you could meet me in broad daylight."

 

[xTerrax]

"Well, baby, you're not doing a very good job of convincing me!! If you were that happily married, you would be telling me that your indoors activities revolved around something besides pool, darts, and poker (unless you're talking about strip poker)!

"I'm just happy with indoor activities! What's wrong with my activities? It's just who I am!"

"So, just where do you live? I travel quite a bit, and could probably arrange to come thru your town on my next trip. I'd even make it in the middle of the day so you could meet me in broad daylight."

He was really persistent. I was honestly beginning to get a little intimidated by how he was pushing it...I needed to distract him, fast. The thought of just ignoring him came to mind but in some twisted way, I felt that I would be a complete jerk to do that...

"Maybe if you helped me with my profile like you promise, I'd maybe think about it lol."

 

[garajd]

"It would be a lot more fun to help you with your profile if I were sitting behind you at your computer and could reach around you and help you type, that is, if I could keep my hands off your gorgeous tits."

I know I am pushing my perv agenda with Heather, but she keeps writing back . . . I just know that some day, she is going to give in and realize that I can give her body more attention than that over-worked husband of hers.

"To be honest, love, your profile sounds just like the bored married woman that you are. Find some more exciting words to use to describe yourself and your interests. Maybe throw in a few group activities . . . like neighborhood cookouts, community events, group sex! Surely you can think of something!

 

[xTerrax]

"To be honest, love, your profile sounds just like the bored married woman that you are. Find some more exciting words to use to describe yourself and your interests. Maybe throw in a few group activities . . . like neighborhood cookouts, community events, group sex! Surely you can think of something!"

Jesus, this guy really must have been some sort of pervert. I slightly blushed reading his comments and lewd suggestions and even pulled myself away from the computer, if just for a few seconds. Every time I heard the notification go off, I came back though - pushing myself to write something to him.

"Well I don't see the problem sounding the way that I do...and group sex would be a huge lie! One man for me, thank you very much "

Was I really all that boring though? Even though I knew that Jake was a huge pervert and just wanted to have his hands on my breasts, I couldn't help but think that maybe I could use some of his advice - at least, just on making a slight attempt to be more adventurous?

"By the way, I'm not that boring To prove it I'll...answer three questions of your choosing!"

 

[garajd]

"I'll take you up on that!! So here are my three questions.

How big are those tits, anyway? You knew I was going to ask that, so does it really count as a question?

What is the wildest thing you have ever done? Either by yourself, or with someone else?

And, finally: What have you refused to do for your husband when he wants sex?