Love in the Year 2000

By Katie McN  <katie@katie-mcn.com>

(c) Copyright 2002, Katie McN


Hi, I'm Bill Condrief and I'm the Chief Computer Systems 
Administrator for FirstBanc of Texas. Well, I used to think 
that computers were my life, but the Y 2 K computer problem 
changed all that for good. It was kind of interesting how 
it happened, so let me tell you all about it.

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Every one of the Computer System Administrators and 
Technical Programmers working at FirstBanc Headquarters was 
told to come in on the night of December 31 just in case 
anything went wrong when the year changed over to from 1999 
to 2000. Bank management was determined that no customer 
would have the slightest computer problem on January 1, and 
plenty of time and money had already been spent to make it 
so.

I guess people passing by the FirstBanc Building might have 
wondered what the heck was happening in the financial 
center of Dallas on that night. Starting at about 10 PM, 
there were computer geeks dressed in tee shirts, jeans, 
tennies and whatever walking into the building along with a 
bunch of New Year's party goers who were heading on up to 
the Dallas Petroleum Club which is also located in the 
FirstBanc building. I must tell you that those guys in the 
bad sports jackets and cowboy boots were sure hoping that 
us computer geeks weren't on the way up to their club. 
Would have caused a real negative sensation, that's for 
sure.

Anyhow, the techies all got together in the Bank Operations 
Center on the fourth floor. We already had two practice 
runs without a single hitch so no one expected any real 
problems. We assumed that the victory celebration would be 
the most eventful part of our effort.

The bank still had some old legacy IBM equipment in place. 
Well, the older stuff presented the highest risk, of 
course, and it made sense that I would be given the hands 
on responsibility for those systems. This included a bunch 
of work stations, RJE terminals, network servers and the 
operator consoles for the two disk drive farms located in 
the dark rooms upstairs.

Everyone was assigned to a two person team. I was pretty 
lucky in that respect being on the same team as Amy Laurent 
who happens to be the very best Technical Programmer in the 
Bank. I figured that between the two of us, we could handle 
anything that came along no matter what it was.

Each team had a printed task list describing systems and 
equipment they were supposed to test after the clock struck 
midnight. We all left about 10 minutes before the hour so 
we could start our review process as soon as the clock 
passed 12. Amy and I were assigned equipment that was 
located on different floors of the building, so we used the 
main building elevator to get to our first check point in 
the Funds Transfer Department. We were there and ready to 
start when we heard the citizens of Dallas begin their New 
Year's celebration.

We happily found that everything was operating just the way 
it was supposed to work. No, we didn't find a single 
problem, so it looked like all the work everybody did in 
advance of the New Year paid off. I kind of figured it 
would be like this, and started feeling a little bit proud 
of our success as we checked off our assignments one after 
another.

After we put a check mark in the last box on our review 
sheet, we got in the elevator and pressed the button for 
the fourth floor operations center. It was kind of nice 
that we were able to get everything accomplished in less 
than an hour, and we didn't have to stop to fix a single 
problem either. Pretty easy night's work.

Well, if you don't count what happened next on the 
elevator.

Somewhere between the eighth and ninth floor, the elevator 
came to an abrupt stop and started making a strange low 
pitched humming sound. Around the same time, the elevator 
lights dimmed to about half power and stayed that way even 
after the humming sound subsided. Whatever the power 
problem was, it messed up the elevator phone, too. The 
phone was dead when I picked up the receiver to make a call 
for help. The red "Press for Emergency Only" button didn't 
seem to work either when Amy pressed it.

Well, none of this really bothered me too much because I 
knew that we would be missed fairly soon, and someone would 
come and find us before too long.

I didn't have anything else to do so I happened to notice 
that Amy looked kind of interesting in her tee shirt and 
jeans. Never saw her dressed like that before, and it gave 
me a real good idea about what she might look like 
underneath her clothes. For some reason, this was the first 
time I noticed she was that cute. Wonder how I missed that 
thought?

"Bill, I'm afraid. Elevators scare me to death and being 
trapped in one is just more than I can take." Well, she 
moved closer to me while she was talking, and I somehow 
just naturally put my arms around her to calm her down. I 
said a few things about how we would be found soon, how 
safe elevators were, and anything else I could think of to 
take her mind off us being trapped.

Guess I said the right things cause she snuggled closer to 
me and seemed to relax a little bit. When she put her arms 
around me, I didn't know what to make of it, but she sure 
felt nice so I just went along for the ride.

She was smiling real nice when she looked up at me. I 
noticed that her face looked pretty as a picture framed in 
her long blonde hair, and I don't remember ever seeing her 
wear her hair down over her shoulders like that before. Her 
big brown eyes sure made a nice contrast to her silky white 
skin, and my, my, her boobs felt mighty fine pressed up 
against my chest like that.

I didn't know just looking at someone could end up in a 
kiss, but it sure enough did. It was a real nice little 
kiss, I must say. I guess she liked it as much as I did 
because it led to another much longer and far more 
interesting kiss. I kind of tried to slip my tongue in her 
mouth and found that she was there just waiting for me. 
That kiss just seemed to last forever.

Now I'm not real used to doing stuff like this. In fact, 
I've never had a girl friend other than for a two day spell 
in elementary school. Somehow my body seemed to like what 
was going on, though. Well, that bulge developing in the 
front of my pants must have been real noticeable to her the 
way she was pressed up against me and all, but she didn't 
let on that she was aware of it, although she did seem to 
be pressing against me a little bit harder than before.

She pulled my shirt out of my pants and then I felt her 
hands on my back. It seemed like some sort of low voltage 
electrical charge was passing through her fingers as she 
trailed them up and down my spine.

I was more than a little surprised when she took my hand 
and put it on her breast. Well, I was interested in 
learning a little more about her tits and so I pulled her 
shirt up a bit so I could do some exploring of my own.

Guess I wasn't moving fast enough for her, though. She put 
her arms straight up in the air, and seemed to be waiting 
for me to take her shirt off. Well, I just went ahead and 
did it, and, as I was admiring my handiwork, she unhooked 
her bra and threw it on the floor right next to where her 
shirt was laying. Shoot, I'd seen some nice looking boobs 
in magazines and all, but nothing compared to what Amy had 
on display there in that elevator.

I thought I was going to rip through the front of my pants 
the first time I touched her bare tits. Man, she sure felt 
good. So very soft, but firm, too. Just don't exactly know 
how to explain it, but I sure did like the sensation.

While I was concentrating on her boobs, she got my belt 
undone, pulled down my zipper and was working on helping me 
out of my pants. As you might guess, I was a little nervous 
about this development, but my dick seemed to like it so I 
figured it couldn't hurt to play along.

We were kissing and touching and holding and just liking 
every minute of our love making. Next thing I knew, we were 
on the floor and our clothes were coming off real easy 
like. She had the most gorgeous body I could ever imagine, 
and she must have liked mine the way she was rubbing and 
holding everything like she just opened a treasure chest.

Amy climbed on top of me and let her tits rub up and down 
on my chest. I was willing to lay there for a mighty long 
time letting her do that to me, I must say. I did manage to 
grab on to her ass and kind of check it out. Her butt felt 
just as nice as her tits. I could get real used to holding 
on to stuff like that.

She slipped her hand underneath her body and soon found my 
very erect cock waiting there to say hi. I sure was 
impressed with myself for not cumming as soon as she 
grabbed on to my dick. She used her hand to guide my 
swollen member to where she wanted it, and then lowered 
herself on my dick in a way that it slipped real easy into 
her pussy. Amy sure did feel good, kind of like a wet 
tunnel of love.

Amy started moving up and down in a leisurely pace and I 
joined in kind of matching what she was doing. That didn't 
last for long, though. Pretty soon we were thrusting and 
pressing and moving as fast as we could. Kept feeling 
better and better, I must say.

I wanted to touch her everywhere and she seemed to want to 
do the same thing to me. Her back was smooth as silk, and I 
felt the energy in her thighs and arms. We both started 
making some sounds that would be hard to describe using 
just words, and we got louder and louder as things 
progressed towards a climax. She must of gotten off at the 
same time I did because she made some new noises just like 
the ones I was making. I came with an explosive blast that 
filled her with my cum, and filled me with an excitement 
I'd never known before.

We held each other real tight for a long few minutes. Well, 
I never experienced anything like that before and wanted to 
savor every bit of it. After awhile, she broke free and 
started kissing me on the chest and biting on my nipples. 
Then her tongue moved down my chest, over my stomach and 
down toward my dick. Well, my penis was resting at the time 
figuring that it had done a mighty fine job of fucking and 
so could take the rest of the day off. It found out 
different as she kissed past my stomach and seemed to be 
heading toward my cock.

When she took my now semi-rigid member in her mouth, it 
jumped to attention right away. She sucked on my dick and 
got all the leftovers, that's for sure. I was standing tall 
and looking good in no time, and my dick certainly did like 
the way she sucked and kissed it.

I pulled myself over her this time and we had a repeat 
performance of what we did before. We lasted a little 
longer, but the end result was just as pleasurable. When we 
finished round two, we couldn't do anything except just lay 
there, holding each other in total exhaustion.

The elevator suddenly started to move again, so we 
scrambled into our clothes, and we were still buttoning up 
when the door opened on the fourth floor. Good thing no one 
was standing around there, or we would have been caught for 
sure.

Seems as though no one found a single Y 2 K problem that 
night, and of course, Amy and I didn't mention the elevator 
seeing as how it took care of itself. Well, after everyone 
congratulated each other on our big Y 2 K success, we went 
over to her place. The two of us stayed in bed for most of 
the day, but didn't do too much sleeping, that's for sure.

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Here we are a year later in the Adolphous Hotel Honeymoon 
Suite only a few hours after our wedding. Things happened 
real fast for Amy and me, but I'm certainly not 
complaining, not one bit.

"You know Amy, it sure was lucky that we had that Y 2 K 
problem with the elevator. I don't know how we would have 
gotten together if that hadn't happened."

She started laughing at me and said, "Billy, you're the 
silliest boy I every met. I was interested in you ever 
since I started at the bank but all you ever could think 
about was computers and such. Well, I decided I had to do 
something to get things started, so when I was assigned to 
write programs for Environmental Systems, I just added a 
little virus of my own to the Elevator Control subroutine. 
Worked pretty well, don't you think?"

Dang, boy, you learn something new about computers 
everyday.


The End 


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By Katie McN  <katie@katie-mcn.com>


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