The IT guy

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, the tech nerd. I forgot..."

She almost slipped rushing out of the bathroom. Unfortunately, she did not prepare any change of clothes. It was her own home after all, she could go about any way she pleased with nobody around. The bathrobe will have to do.

The pink bathrobe she rarely uses mostly fit her, except for being a little short. If she bent over for anything, her rump would be exposed, not to mention that it was easy to slip out of.

She ran down and opened the front door, holding the robe tight. A young man carrying a large box looked her over, confused. Her hair dripped on the floor.

"Were you showering, maam?"

"What do you think?" she said and moved so he could come in.

He put the box to the ground and turned to her, not sure how to behave at the boss's home. Especially with those lovely thick thighs as a distraction.

"I'll just need to install these at your computer and scan you, maam."

"No need for maam, and what do you mean scan?"

He handed her a booklet with the contract and rules. "Well, the rules state you need to use your own body, no avatar. I'll have to perform a full body scan for the contest then upload that to the database. It will only be seen by me, unless you do badly at the game"

He attempted an assuring smile, but the lechery was obvious. She bit her lip and frowned.

"Just get the equipment installed first" she said and took him to her study.

It was pretty traditional, wooden bookshelves to the left and right, with a green carpet and an old desk. The computer was advanced, with two HD monitors and lots of horsepower. She dried off her hair with the sleeve while watching Jerry fiddle with the cables.

"This thing is a beast, ever play games on it.", Jerry said.

"No, never."

The cool answer deflated his enthusiasm, and he went back to work. She read through the paper he gave her and blushed. He has to see this much of me... He'll be bragging at the office for weeks. It will be just as embarrassing to give up now, though.

Jerry turned and put down a large mat on the floor, with three tripods surrounding it. Out of his bag he took out a jar of body cream.

"So.....step on the mat please and strip."