Date: Tue, 7 Nov 2023 20:22:32 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Ginger Tech This is a fictional story about this gorgeous guy that came to my house recently when I had a crash in my home computer. Jason is his name. He is a tech at a local Geek Squad that fixes computers. The guy is average height and build. But with a gorgeous bearded face and nice package. This story does not assume the hit gingers sexuality. It's only a fantasy of getting a hook up with the hot guy. Enjoy... **** **** **** **** **** **** Ginger Tech I could not believe it. I had sighed into my computer when I got home one day and could not get it to start correctly. I had somehow gotten a virus in my system. "Fuckk!" I bitched as I stared at the blue error screen I was so pissed as I was always so damned careful not to go into any weird sites just the ones I knew were secure. And I was very good about not opening up strange unknown emails. But somehow, someway a virus got into my system. I was fuming and cursed all the internet and those in it that sent out these viruses. So I knew I had to get an expert in as my knowledge of computers was basic at best. I could defrag, clean out the discs and even reset the autem to an earlier time to fix any weird issues. But to get a virus out of it was far above my tech knowledge. "Gotta call someone to come see" I said to myself "And soon" I looked up local computers experts that could fix my system. Had to use my phone since the laptop was toast. And I wrote down a few companies name. I call and had to leave messages as it was late and no one was immediately available. So I would have to wait for someone to call me back the next day. I unplugged my laptop, hoping there was no more damage to it as I waited in the fix The next day I received calls from several different places on fixing my issues. I wanted someone good, but not too expensive. So I went online to check reviews of each company. Finally. Choosing one that was suitable for my needs and budget. I set up an appointment for someone to come in to look at it. The best would be 'tomorrow' and it was a little .ore expensive. But the company had great reviews so I went with them. "Jason will be out to see you between 12 and 3 pm" the girl said "He will call you when he is on his way" "Thank you" I said back I hoped that it would not take less ng for this guy to fix my system. It was hard to not have it for a few days. But I figured I would be okay once it was done. I would amuse myself in other ways. Besides if I needed internet, I had my phone for basic things like email and such. I also took the day off from work for it too. So I could watch whomever was here. Not that I did not trust anyone. But I really didn't. I received a call from Jason at about 11 am that morning. Saying he had one job before mine and then he would be around to my place at about 1 or so. And I was glad that he had the courtesy to call. Giving me and approximate target time. It gave me a chance to run over to the store. Get a few things I needed this week. He also said he would call me when he was on his way too. Again a nice thing to do. After he hung up I pondered his voice. There had been a slight southern accent in there, so I figured he was gonna be a country boy. I just hoped he was not a gay hater. Still in this day there were some assholes that would not service someone gay. Not that I was obvious or anything like that. But there were a few items in my house that announced it. So I did not want him to come in, call me where and leave. Grumbling something about faggots. "I hope he isn't a phobe" I said to myself I was on my way back from the store when he called me again. Stating he was on his way. That the job didn't take that long he was at. I said I would be there shortly myself. That I was out for a few errands. When I got there his van was just pulling up as well. I pulled into the garage as he got out of the van. I stepped out of the garage to greet him. Then I saw this gorgeous finger man coming up the driveway. He was about average height. Maybe a tad shorter at what appeared to be 5 foot 8 or so. But he was stunning (at least my my standards). He had a full beard that was neatly trimmed out. Accentuating the shape of his handsome face. And from here I could see Hazel green eyes. The shirt he wore was a polo that hugged his nice appearing upper torso. Below were some faded grey jeans the fit his lower body as well as the shirt did to the top. My mouth fell agape and I heard myself softly say 'holy fuck' Yes, the man was stunning. That gingery hair seeming almost blazing as the light caught it. He smiled as he walked up the drive. Then came over and introduced himself. "Hmm, Jason" my head repeated "Fucking hot as fuck Jason" I stared at him for a brief moment before pulling my eyes up to meet his. That had been looking at his arms and chest and other parts before I knew I had to look at his face. Otherwise he would be able to tell I was instantly lusting after him. "Come inside" I said to him "I'll show you where it is" We walked inside and through the house, over to the room I used as a home office. That was where my laptop lay there in a small desk. Awaiting the fix I promised it. I pointed out the laptop and then he sat down. Pulling out the chair and getting to work. "May I" he asked "By all means man" I said "Fix away" Jason fiddled about in my system. Having me sign in and out several times in his attempt to fix the issues I was having. As he did I stood by just watching him. Looking at the back of his neck and his hair line. How his shoulders fit in his shirt. All was a very appealing thing to me. He turned to asked me a question as the system was running some diagnostics. I looked at his gorgeous face and trimmed beard and then glanced down to his polo. The top slightly opened and my eyes catching some hairs poking out down there. Then I glanced down further to see the area between his legs. A nice pushed out crutch that looked ever so appealing. And to my detriment I involuntarily licked at my lips as I looked at him. "So.. " he started to say But as I said, I liked my lips and he paused his comment. Then he just looked more intently at me. Like he was studying me, trying to figure me out. And then as he saw my eyes move he looked down. He paused again and then looked back up at me. His fa e now pulling out a grin. Then his hand gong down to rest in his thigh. There very close to his crotch. I swallowed down some spit as I stared at the hot guy. His hand ever so close to his crotch. A place I would love to lay mine up on. "It will be a bit before it clears it up" he said "So what is wrong with it?" I asked back "A simple virus that you picked up" "But something that can be fixed" He then stood up and looked at me. Then he reached down and adjusted himself before me. I watched his hand move over on his crotch and shift himself about. Then he asked me for sex. Or sorry of "So what do you wanna do while we wait?" He asked He smiled at me, hand still on his crotch. He was telling me with his look what he wanted to do... **** **** **** **** **** **** To be continued