Jonathon Baines, the lead programmer for the team in question. He knew the name and a little about the man, but had no personal experience of him. How...ever, that would change tomorrow when Baines came for his interview. CHAPTER ONE ‘Happiness serves hardly any other purpose than to make unhappiness possible.’ – Marcel Proust Alma Baines glanced out of the window of her kitchen briefly, she could have sworn she saw movement in the shadow of the apple tree that dominated the back garden of the. Keep doing that shit.” He said.I smiled and continued the pattern until he announced he was about to cum.“No.” I said and stopped.“BITCH WHAT???” he yelled,I stood up and looked him in the eye.“Not yet.” I said kissing him and biting his lips.Anger and rage over took him and he threw me on the bed.“Oh you wanna play?” he asked getting in between my legs.I smiled.“Bitch don’t fuckin laugh!” He said getting angry.“Yeah I wanna play.” I said between gritted teeth as he picked my legs up in each. )(They urge him to blow it out and he smiles blowing out the candles. They congratulate him and one of them cuts the cake so they can eat.)Scene 10:(The young man wakes up the next morning and goes into the bathroom carrying a change of clothes.)Scene 11:(When he reemerges he has changed clothes.)Scene 12:(Walking across the quad he doesn't notice a number of women stopping in their tracks to turn and look at him.)Scene 13:(He goes into the library and sits down.)Scene 14:(Some women who were. We talked,laughed,smoked MJ and danced. Then some slow dances.His hands were on my butt and my arms about his neck.He wants some pussy tonight.He kissed my cheek a few times then my lips then he french kissed me and I let him.I was giving in unsure of the consequences.We kissed a long time .I really liked kissing him. My little cock leaked in my panties.I was smart in that I had a mini slip under my skirt.We found a dark spot in the yard and lie down on a lawn chair.He dry humped me and I loved.