She was intelligent also. Starting in junior high I had asked her out every year and every year sheblew me off never taking me seriously. You couldn't...say we were friends, butwe did talk from time to time, but just about school stuff. After graduationI went off to college to become a computer programmer not knowing what hadhappened to her. About a year after I had graduated college, I was working as a computer consultantworking at different job sites and working on a variety of systems. I met. ’ Archives would have to be the most boring place on earth. I spent the best part of two hours going over two years supply of missing persons records without any luck at all. Paul Thomas had not been declared a missing person in all that time. ‘No luck?’ Constable Henderson the dusty custodian of the dusty records asked her superfluous question. ‘It looks as if who I thought it was wasn’t missed, at least no-one reported him missing.” ‘How certain are you that it is this person?’ ‘Almost. I had my hands on her hips, and I fucked her faster and faster until I couldn't hold back any more and I came.I continued to slowly fuck her until my cock went limp, and I pulled out, took off the condom, and threw it in the trash. She slumped down onto the bed, and she looked so good there with her skirt up and her panties down that I was sorry I couldn't fuck her again right away.Instead, I laid down on the bed beside her and began running my hands over her ass, back, and shoulders. She. ‘What can I get you?’ I asked. She still looked amused. ‘Latte please, with an extra shot.’ ‘You don’t think I’ll be able to keep you awake?’ I teased. ‘I’m sure it’ll be fine, but I like strong coffee. I was up late I guess, so I might start yawning.’ ‘I’ll try not to take it personally,’ I said. I noticed her slight surprise, and she was fully expecting me to ask about what she had discussed with Charlie and whether she had a decision for me. I’d promised her I wouldn’t push, and myself that.