The Best Year in My Life

theendisnear · #1 12-12-2011, 11:36 PM

Just joined sbf not too long ago, and have been reading all the great stories and experiences from others. Took me awhile before I decided to share my own personal experiences. Was worried about being found out, but heck, here goes. Details are completely true, but names and venues are completely fictional. Here goes, hope you guys like it:

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A couple of years ago, I was working at a small design consultancy firm in Kaki Bukit. How small? Just my boss, myself, and the random poly and uni intern. We worked with freelance designers, so they usually worked from home. Since my boss was always out meeting clients, prospects, and going for networking events, it was usually just the interns and myself in the office. Our office was at one of those industrial buildings (aka JTC), and we were on the top floor, right at the corner of the building. Thus, it was a very quiet and conducive environment to work in.

So anyway, not long after I joined the company, my boss asked me to take up more responsibilities, and I basically helped him run the business whilst he was out getting business for the company. It was basically a management role, where I coordinated projects, and managed all of our designers. I also had to interview prospective designers, as well as interns. We usually had either 1 or 2 interns helping us at any one time. And the one helping me then, had only a week left before he had to return to school. So I arranged for interviews with students from a couple of local universities, and scheduled them after office hours.

I started at 6pm, and had 6 students to go through. I had received their resumes beforehand, and had more or less known in my mind whom I was going to select. The interview was simply a formality. Or so I thought. It was 7.30pm, and I was done with the 5th interview. My choice was proven right, as the guy was exactly as stated in his resume, and more. So my choice was made, and I’ll only need to give the university a call the next day to confirm my selection.

Feeling tired, I decided to head to the coffeeshop downstairs to grab a drink, since the next interview wasn’t till 8pm. So I took my wallet and handphone, locked the door, and took the lift down. When I reached the coffeeshop, I headed over to the drinks stall. While waiting in line, the person in front of me suddenly dropped her wallet. Being the gentleman that I am, I stood down to pick it up for her. As I rose to hand her back her wallet, my heart skipped a beat. I noticed her long, slim, smooth and fair pair of legs for the first time. As my eyes moved up her body, I saw that she was wearing a skirt that was a few centimeters above her knees. She had a tight fitting white working blouse with a black bra on, which showed off the sweetest pair of boobs I’ve seen. (Found out later that they were 36D’s) It was the longest couple of seconds in my life! As I passed the wallet back to her, I finally had a good look at her face. She was beautiful. Porcelain skin, big round eyes, cute little nose, and lips that every guy would want to kiss. I know it may sound somewhat incredible, and too real to be true, but believe me she really looked fabulous.

Celine (fake name): Thanks so much for that!
Me: Hey, no problem! Always happy to help a pretty lady like you!
Celine: No lah, it’s the makeup. I don’t think I’m pretty at all.
Me: You’re just being modest. Anyway, what are you doing here? I don’t think I’ve seen you around before.
Celine: I’m here for an interview, supposed to be at 8pm, but I came early, so decided to come here to get a drink first.
Me: (Interview?!?! It can’t be so coincidental man!!!) Oh, here for an interview? Which company?
Celine: XXX Pte Ltd
Me: Oh, it’s on the top floor. Well, I gotta go now, good luck with the interview. Maybe I’ll see you around if you ace the interview!
Celine: Haha, I hope so, really wanna get this internship. Nice meeting you, bye!

Thoughts started to sprinkle in my brain. Why didn’t I notice her resume before? Oh, she was one of the 2 who did not put any photo in their resumes. As I reached the office, and opened the door, I noticed my boss’s video cam lying on his table. More thoughts went through my head.

What did I do next?

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If bros find my story interesting, please up my points. If there is enough interest, I will definitely follow up on the story. All comments, positive or negative, are more than welcome.

IwantbustyKim · #2 13-12-2011, 01:10 PM

more more!!!!

smartke · #3 13-12-2011, 01:29 PM

unique opening... better 'chop' a gd seat 1st...

HunterJ · #4 13-12-2011, 01:49 PM

Nice start for your story. Sounds like a good plot !! Keep going ~~~

BHEL · #5 13-12-2011, 01:55 PM

hmmmm.... i'm waiting for more to come too...

alvinskoh · #6 13-12-2011, 11:54 PM

Bro; nice start..............dun stop.

GeMiNiZzzzZzz · #7 14-12-2011, 12:22 AM

take video bio her zhaogeng

Or so fast bonk her liao

theendisnear · #8 14-12-2011, 04:20 PM

Thoughts started to sprinkle in my brain. Why didn’t I notice her resume before? Oh, she was one of the 2 who did not put any photo in their resumes. As I reached the office, and opened the door, I noticed my boss’s video cam lying on his table. More thoughts went through my head.

What did I do next?

As our office was located in a secluded corner at the top floor, all of us had a habit of locking the door whenever we were in office (Cheapskate boss didn’t want to invest in a security door system). So, once I entered the office, I turned around, and locked the door from the inside. I started glancing around the office, and walked into our meeting room, which was at the back. I only had 15 minutes before her interview, so I had to think fast and act fast. My mind kept going back to her wonderful pair of legs, and that short skirt. For some reason, my eyes kept moving back to my boss’ video cam. Legs. Short skirt. Camera. Voila! An idea finally struck me, one that was totally out of my character.

I immediately went to our toolbox, searched around, and took out a bag of cable ties. I went to the meeting room, and pushed one of the big leather chairs out from the table, and turned it upside down. I started to scrutinize the bottom of the chair, looking for any small hole or opening. I finally found what I was looking for, and slipped 2 cable ties into the space between the chair’s mainframe, and the metal stand. I then took the cable ties and secured in on the leather handle of the video cam. I turned the chair back to position, and gave the video cam a few pulls. It worked; the video cam was stuck in place beneath the chair! I switched the camera on, and pushed the chair back to the meeting table. Lying down on the floor now, I positioned the chair and adjusted the height to directly face the chair that Celine would be sitting on. After double-checking the camera viewer to make sure that all was in place, I turned on the camera. Just to be safe, I went across the table to make sure that she wouldn’t be able to see the hidden camera. Well, it turned out better than I thought; everything was perfect!

While I was deep in my thoughts, I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Me: Hold on, give me a second.

I took a glance at the camera again to make sure all was well, and walked to the door.

Me: Hi!
Celine (looking surprised): Oh, it’s you! I didn’t know!
Me: Haha, yeah, I was surprised earlier as well, but didn’t want to scare you, so didn’t say anything. Well, why don’t you come in first, and take a seat, and we can talk more.
Celine (with a bright smile on her face that would charm all interviewers): Sure!

As everything seemed to move so fast when I first met her at the coffeeshop, I didn’t realize pay too much attention to other details. So, it was now that I begun to pay more attention to her. She was 1.76m tall, with long hair tied into a bun, and looked like she worked out a lot. If I had met her in Orchard Road, I would have mistaken her for a model!

I brought her to the back of the office to our meeting room, and led her to the seat I had prepared for her. As she sat down, my heart must have been going at a thousand miles an hour. Would she notice the camera?

Fortunately, she didn’t, and my plan was in place. Just before she sat down, she placed her bag on the floor, to her right.

Celine: I’m so sorry, I guess I had too much to drink earlier. Do you mind if I go to the toilet first? I’m so sorry about that, I’ll be very fast.
Me: Oh, sure, not a problem. Here, let me pass you the keys to the private toilet. It’s cleaner. It’s right in front of our office.

As she left, I was like, what the fuck! You’re here for an interview, shouldn’t you have gone to the toilet BEFORE you came in?!?! Anyway, I just waved it off, and waited for her

Celine: Hi, so sorry for keeping you waiting. I hope it doesn’t ruin your impression of me.
Me: Nature’s call, everyone needs to go to the toilet. So don’t worry about it. (Yeah right, if you didn’t look so hot, I’ll have chased you out of the office already)
Me: So it says here on your resume that you’re taking a Bachelor of Business in Marketing?
Celine: Yes, I am, I’m in my second year currently.
Me, Oh, so that makes u, what, 20 this year?
Celine: Haha, yes, I turned 20 last month.
Me: Must have been some party, huh?
Celine, Not really, just had a quiet dinner with my family. Not into big parties.
Me: Oh I see. So you’re quite a family-person?
Celine: Yeah, you can say that. My family’s quite strict with me since young, so was never really able to go out late or for clubbing or stuff. Not that I like to club anyway.
Me: Oh, really? That’s rare, because usually people your age would love that.
Celine: Yeah, I know, but somehow it’s not something that I seem to enjoy. I’m different I guess, haha.
Me: So, before we go any further, can you tell me more about yourself, things that are not stated in your resume, like any hobbies or interests.
Celine: Well, I love sports, and I was in my secondary school’s netball team.
Me: Haha, from your height, I guessed as much! So which secondary school were you from?
Celine: Oh, I was from XXXX.
Me: Girls school huh, I guess your parents chose it for you?
Celine: Yup, they didn’t want me to hang around with boys.
Me: Yeah, they did that to protect you, I guess. So what do you do in your free time?
Celine: I go to the gym a lot, and just do mostly girl stuff, shopping with my friends, and catching movies etc.
Me: No boyfriend?
Celine: I had one, but broke up a few months ago. Why?
Me: Oh, sorry to hear that. No, because, and I should warn you beforehand, this internship will be very hard work, you might have to do a lot of OT. So if you have a bf, you better warn him first, because you wont have much time to accompany him.
Celine: No problem. I’m here to learn, so OT is fine with me.
Me: Well, let’s go straight into the important things now, did you bring the past projects that I asked for?
Celine: Yes, I did. (She then leaned down to her right, and pulled out some files containing samples of her past projects.

I spent the next 10 minutes looking through them, asking her questions regarding the projects and testing her knowledge on marketing and business-related issues. She seemed quite bright, better than most that I had interviewed, but definitely not at the same level as my first choice guy from my previous interview. I knew I would have a hard time making a choice between the two of them, as my boss only wanted 1 intern this time round, wanted to save costs! Told you he was a cheapskate, it was only like $800 a month per intern!

Anyway, I was almost done with the interview, and had already asked all the questions I needed answered. Though I wanted to spend more time with her, which guy wouldn’t, I knew I had to let her go.

Me: Thanks Celine! I think that’s all I need to ask. I’ll have a think about it tonight, and your uni will know about my selection by tomorrow.
Celine: Sure, it was great talking to you. I really hope you give me a chance. This looks like a good environment to work, and I’m sure I can learn a lot from you.
Me: To be honest, my choice is this one guy, or you. My problem is with your lack of experience.
Celine: I’m very willing to work hard for this; I’m willing to do anything.
Me: (ANYTHING! Ha, I so wanted to bong her there and then. But, I couldn’t risk it.) I’m sure you would, but like I said before let me think through it tonight.
Celine: Sure, I understand. But I’m sure it’ll be an easy decision for you in the end
Me: Haha, hopefully.

So I led her out of the meeting room, thanked her again for making the effort to travel over to our office, and we said our goodbyes. I locked the door again, and immediately rushed to the meeting room, dismantled the video camera. Thanks god, it recorded everything. I started the video, and saw her beautiful legs as she placed her bag on the floor. She then left for the toilet. I fast-forwarded to the part where she came back. She pulled out the chair, and started to sit down. She immediately crossed her legs, so I couldn’t see anything. Damn, it was too fast! Then came the part where I asked for her projects. She uncrossed her legs, and leaned down to her bag. I saw her open legs for the first time, and I immediately got a hard on! She was getting the internship for sure!!!

I quickly copied out the video into my laptop, and deleted it from my boss’ camera. I then sent an email to the university informing them that I had selected Celine for the internship. After which, I packed my bags and drove back home.

What exactly did I see?

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Thanks for all the bros who viewed the thread and commented on my contribution. Do please up my pts if you like what you’re reading. Again, if there is enough interest, I will definitely follow up on the story. All comments, positive or negative, are more than welcome.