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Paul Evans was sitting at his desk in his apartment thinking about work when he glanced out the window and first noticed the girl by the swimming pool in the courtyard.
The computer program he was working on bad a bug somewhere in the feedback system, and his desk was strewn with papers, all but burying a compact desktop calculator. On a pedestal to his right stood an electric keyboard computer terminal, hooking him directly into a big computer at a research center a few miles away.
He carefully punched a complex formula into the calculator’s memory storage, and then he found himself again staring out the window at the girl by the pool. She was wearing a skimpy yellow bikini.
She looks a little young for you, Evans! Paul chided himself.
But there was something about her that held his attention and he watched her step out on the diving board. Honey blond hair swung straight almost to her round little ass. Her face was a delicate oval, her button nose still almost a younger girl’s. Her eyes were large and accented with long lashes, and Paul guessed they-would be blue.
Paul thought her body was absolutely beautiful. Her breasts were just beginning to curve the top of her suit, and Paul thought he could just make out the shape of her little nipples through the cloth.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.