I was reading a story earlier on the site and decided to share mine, almost all of it is true, except for a few minor details.
Apologies if this is badly written, writing was never my thing.
It was semester break again and I decided to get a vacation job, after a couple of searching, eventually got one in one of the apparel chain. The first week on the job was good, even though my legs ached from standing all day.
The second week I was there, my co-worker (Annie) brought Sam in to work with me, she was catching Sam up on everything cos he works there once a week only and she left but before leaving, she told Sam “Don’t flirt with Alexa! Do your job!”
I was thinking, “Eww no”
So after Annie left, Sam and I got to talking.
Sam: So do you like working here?
Me: Yea everyone’s nice to me, long hours though.
Sam: Are you on your sem break?
Me: Yea, you?
Sam: Nah school has started, I only work here on Saturdays now.
Me: Ahh, which school are you in anyway?
Sam: NUS
Me: Studying?
Sam: Psychology
Me: No way, I mean, what can you do after you graduate?
Sam: I could teach
Me: But that’s kinda…
Sam: Kinda?
Me: I don’t know, but being a teacher’s no fun
Sam: Neither is this job
Me: Yea but this is a vacation job, that’s your career.
Sam: I’m an intellectual, we won’t starve
Me: Ahh ok, good for you
Sam: Which school are you in then?
Me: SMU
Sam: That’s where all the cute girls are.
M: I know, I’m one of them.
Then Sam scanned me from head to toe.
Sam: No, not really.
Me: Shut up, go back to the geeky virgins in NUS la.
Sam: Nah I don’t like virgins, I like sluts.
Me: Then you should have come to SMU instead, sluts galore dude.
Sam: Is that why your skirt’s so short?
Me: Yea! To get the men to buy more crap!
We both laughed.
People started coming and we didn’t have much time to talk, then this guy who’s been coming for the past few days came again. I recognized him so I smiled at him. After picking out a couple of stuff, he came to the counter to pay and tried to make small talk.
Cust: So you’re new here?
Me: Yea, about a week ago. Cash or?
Cust: Card
Me: Hokay that’ll be $xxx
Cust: How old are you anyway? You look kinda young
Me: Really? My friends are always saying I look older than I am. I’m 19 anyway (It was 2 years ago)
Cust: Oh yea then you do, I thought you’re 22 or something
I smiled and finished his transaction.
Cust: Cute hair btw.
Me: Aw thanks (completely beaming)
The store’s pretty small so I know Sam heard our conversation and when it got quiet again, he leaned over the counter to talk.
Sam: I don’t get what that guy sees
Me: What guy?
Sam: That guy who was flirting with you
Me: Oh of cos you don’t get what he sees, you like the ugly ones
Sam: But then I would understand his…sense of beauty. Or the lack of. (Trails off laughing)
It was a few hours more, we had a few laughs in between. It was time to close and we closed up the store together, I was about to go back myself.
Sam: Where do you live?
Me: Siglap
Sam: You want me to send you home?
Me: You drove? But parking here is crazy.
Sam: I parked at the public carpark nearby. So do you want me to send you back?
Me: Nah it’s fine, I’ll go back myself.
Sam: Aiya I’ll send you back, it’s near enough.
Me: Hokay, thanks.
We didn’t talk bout much in the car, about the people at work earlier and whatnot. My phone rang, it was my girlfriend.
Me: Hi baby
Gf: Have you finished work baby? You wanna come over?
Me: Yea but I’m on my way home already
Gf: Please?
(And I can just imagine her puppy eyes already)
Me: Ahh ok, I’ll be there soon.
Gf: See you baby! Love you!
Sam: Was that your boyfriend?
Me: No that was my girlfriend
Sam: Shit you’re gay?!
Me: No I like boys as well.
Sam: No way!
Me: What why?
Sam: No nothing…I just didn’t think you swing both ways. How long have you two been together?
Me: 2 and half years.
Sam: Wow, you must really love her.
Me: Yea I do. Ok anyway, I gotta go to her place. Just drop me off and I’ll take a cab there.
Sam: Where does she live?
Me: Hillview
Sam: Oh I live there as well, I’ll send you.
Me: What? I thought you live near me
Sam: What gave you that idea?
Me: You said it’s near enough, I thought you meant it’s near enough to your place.
Sam: Well you should have asked. Ok I gotta turn back now.
Me: Thanks!
There was a short silence.
Sam: Why didn’t you tell me you’re bisexual?
Me: Well it never came up
Sam: Are you really bi? Or do you just like girls?
Me: I like boys as much as I like girls. I just found the right girl instead of boy.
Sam: Have you ever slept with a guy then?
Me: Yea of cos. Why would I like them if I haven’t fucked one?
Sam: How many guys and girls have you slept with?
Me: Nuh uh uh, I don’t tell.
Sam: Why? It doesn’t matter
Me: Yea then why does it matter if I tell or not?
Sam made a face and I laughed. We talked for a bit more and we reached my girlfriend’s place, turns out he stays reeally close to her.
Me: Thanks for the ride, I’ll see you next week then. Are you gonna be working next week?
Sam: Yea, I’ll see you next week.
I closed the door and went up to my girlfriend’s place. I called her and she opened the door.
Well, let me know if any of you like this at all so I’ll know to continue or not.
Carry on slut. Beats waiting for AV raids to cool off. Haha, kidding. Yea, you write well…can feel the situation gonna climax in something nice…or unexpected. When story ends, let’s see if we cud make a book or sumting. So u shud be 21 now?
My girlfriend came to the door and I saw her brother in the hall watching tv. We exchanged hellos and went to her room (oh btw, her brother is the only one in the family who knows we’re together but we’ve always guessed that her parents know but are just in denial)
When we got into her room, I sprawled across her bed.
Gf: Baby don’t just lie there like that, move aside.
I moved aside and she laid beside me, we turned to face each other.
Gf: Tired from work huh baby?
Me: Yea, my legs are aching soo bad
Gf: You poor thing (while stroking my hair) You want a foot rub?
Me: Nah it’s ok, you don’t have to do it baby
Then she got up and started massaging my calves.
Me: Ohhh, yea there.
Gf: (mimicking me) Nah it’s ok, you don’t have to do it baby
I made a face and smiled sheepishly.
Gf: You want a back rub as well?
Me: No you’re not doing that! (her back rubs = sex)
Gf: But aren’t your shoulders aching baby? Don’t you want me to ease some tension in your shoulders?
Me: I’m sure that’s where you wanna “ease some tension”
Gf: Aww I just wanna do something nice for my baby
Me: No you just wanna do her
Gf: Fine, bitch.
Me: You the bitch
At this point, she stopped rubbing my calves and got on top of me. She put her lips on mine and shoved her tongue down my mouth, while grabbing my left boob. Her hand slid under my tank, rubbing my breast for a bit. She pushed my bra aside and squeezed my nipple lightly, I let out a soft sigh. I stopped kissing and pushed her down on the bed instead. I sat on her thighs and started kissing her neck, and then biting it. She breathed harder, and I bit her neck harder. She moved her right hand and started rubbing my clit, I lifted her tee and kissed her beautiful breasts. I licked her entire left boob and moved onto her nipple, licking and sucking it. We were both breathing kinda by now, I moved my left hand down to her shorts and put my index and middle finger in. She moaned softly. It was moist enough to put my fingers in without any lubrication, and so warm. She unhooked my bra, removed it and threw it on the floor. I took my fingers out and put it on her lips, she sucked my fingers, and I licked it. We locked lips with loads of saliva and tongue, while trying to undress ourselves.
We got into the 69 position with me on top, I was fingering her and I could hear the squishing sound from her very wet cunt and I couldn’t take it, I buried my face in her wet, wet hole. Her moans were so sensual and she was tightening her grip on my arm. I sat up straight on her face and she tongue-fucked me. I grabbed onto her bed frame and tried soo hard to stifle my moan. She’s licking and licking, I could actually feel my clit swell up and it was so fucking good. I got off her face and went down on her again, I could feel her body tensing up, her hand grabbing my hair and she was taking deep breaths, also trying not to make too much noise. And she came.
I laid beside her and she kissed me on the cheek. (And yes, if you’re wondering, I don’t usually cum when we have sex. It’s just too fucking hard for me to cum and we’ve gotten used to it) We cuddled for a bit before going into the shower together cos her brother went into his room already. I stayed the night and she sent me home early morning the next day cos I had to go to work.
I know it’s an abrupt end but I gotta go, gonna catch Shutter Island with friends later. Scorsese! I’ll be back later tonight boys!
Back from the movie! Any Scorsese fans around?
It was Saturday and I got to work with Sam again, I wasn’t really excited or anything like that then but I was kinda looking forward to seeing him again. He came in with a black tee and very tight jeans. I looked at him with a “reeally?” face.
Me: Those are waayy too tight man
Sam: They’re cool ok!
Me: If you say so
Sam: You don’t know anything la. Anyway was it busy earlier on? Did Annie come in?
Me: No, it’s been pretty quiet.
Sam: Ok I’m gonna go get some food, starving!
He came back bout 15 mins later with sandwiches and a pie.
Sam: There, for you.
Me: Why? I didn’t ask you to buy it (I had no idea why I sounded so…rude)
Sam: What? I thought you’d be hungry. Looks like your face anyway haha.
Me: It soo does not! Arghh. What pie is it anyway
Sam: Chicken and something, I forgot.
Me: Ok how much is it? I’ll pay you back for it.
Sam: No need la
Me: Are you buying me pie cos you think I’m cute?
Sam: Uhhh no, you’re not cute enough for me to buy pie for. I’m just trying to be a nice colleague.
Me: Oh, fine. Thanks, I guess. (with a scrunched up face)
Sam: Hello? With a smile, not that awful expression.
Me: (with a fake, wide smile) THANK YOU SAMMY! (Oh I just realised the coincidence hah)
Sam: Not good, but better.
And he put his finger on my dimple, I was actually a little taken aback but didn’t say anything cos I didn’t wanna seem like a prude.
Sam: Maybe that’s what deceives people into thinking you’re cute.
Me: It’s more than my dimples ok, it’s my aura of awesomeness haha.
Sam: Rightt, though I’m pretty sure your girlfriend’s the only one who sees it.
I sneered at him, he grinned back at me. It seemed pretty sickening back then but just funny now.
Sam: I’m gonna go eat my sandwich behind, yell if you need me.
I rung up just one customer while he was eating in the backroom. He came out after 10 mins I think. He told me to go eat my pie before it gets cold so I did, cos I was kinda hungry.
Work was busy, loads of people came in after 7 so time passed real quick. It was closing time and there was a bit of trouble with closing but we finally did it after 45 mins.
Sam: Are you hungry? You wanna go for supper?
Me: Yea I am actually. Where should we go?
Sam: Holland Crystal Jade? I’m craving for some dim sum.
Me: Yea ok
He drove us there and we ordered some dim sum and whatnot.
Sam: Why hasn’t your girlfriend called?
Me: She texted me earlier, she’s rushing for a deadline.
Sam: Does her family know about you two? Does your family know?
Me: Yea her brother knows, we think her parents know but just won’t admit it. My mom knows as well.
Sam: She’s cool with it?
Me: She doesn’t really care I think, we’re not close, my mom and I
Sam: What bout your dad?
Me: They’re divorced, I haven’t talked to him since I was 5.
Sam: Oh I’m sorry
Me: Nah it’s ok, it doesn’t bother me. What about you? Do you have a girlfriend? Or boyfriend? According to your pants.
Sam: My pants are awesome lady. And I don’t have a girlfriend or boyfriend now.
Me: Honestly, are you gay?
Sam: No! I mean, I’ve thought bout it but I can’t see myself getting fucked in the ass by another guy or kissing another guy so yea, I don’t think I’m gay.
Me: Have you tried?
Sam: No and I’m not tempted to.
Me: So you like boobies?
Sam: Yes I like boobies.
Me: What do you think about mine?
Sam: (looks at my chest with an raised eyebrow) Average, or below average.
Me: Oh I will have you know I have awesome boobies, it’s just my t-shirt.
Sam: Hoooohkay.
Me: Are you seeing anyone then?
He raised his hand and tucked some stray hair behind my ear, I actually felt shy when he did that but I didn’t wanna read too much into his actions.
Sam: I was. Well not really dating but I really liked her but it didn’t work out. I ’m actually still a little heartbroken.
Me: Awww. (And I genuinely felt bad for me)
Sam: Shut up, let’s eat.
It felt really good to stuff our faces with dim sum after a long day, (gosh I’m craving for some of their mini egg tarts) super stuffed with siew mai, char siew bao, har gao and blah blah blah.
Me: Let my pay, you bought me pie, it’s only right.
Sam: You don’t have to, it was one pie.
Me: It’s only dim sum, let me buy. You can pay for our steak supper next time.
Sam: I’m not paying for a steak supper and who the fuck eats steak for supper?
Me: I don’t know, really rich people? I’ll pay, you can get it the next time.
Sam: Fine, thanks.
We walked downstairs and I was about to go off.
Sam: Where are you going?
Me: Get a cab
Sam: Don’t be silly, I’ll send you home. Or are you going to your girlfriend’s place?
Me: I’m going home, I’ll just take a cab back. It doesn’t make sense to send me to Siglap and then come back here.
Sam: Aiya it’s fine, I’m driving. It’s not like I’m walking you home.
Me: It’s ok, there are cabs everywhere here.
Sam: Just let me drive you back la.
Me: Alright, thanks. (It’s actually quite annoying when 2 people who just met try to be all polite with things like that, with the check and all.)
In the car
Sam: Well thanks for dim sum again.
Me: Stop thanking me already!
Sam: Just trying to be polite.
Me: Don’t, it feels weird.
Sam: It’s weird that people are polite to you?
Me: No it’s weird that you are.
Sam: But I am a polite person!
Me: No polite person would tell someone he’d just met that she’s not cute.
Sam: Haha! Are you still harping on that? Anyway do you only work weekends or all week?
Me: All week, why?
Sam: No nothing.
I shrugged it off.
Sam: Oh can I have your number? Don’t get me wrong, just that if I’m running late or anything, I can call you.
Me: You’re so defensive! Give me your number, I’ll call you
Sam: XXXXXXXX. And I’m not defensive.
Me: (while dialing) Ok called you, that’s my number.
Sam: Ok I’ll save it later.
Me: And I’ll save you under “Buttwipe”
Sam: And I’ll save you as “Cuntface”
Me: Bitch.
He laughed.
We got to my place after 20 mins or so.
Sam: Well, you’re home.
Me: Thanks for the ride home. I’ll see you next week?
Sam: Yea I’ll see you next week.
Me: Bye
I felt a slight reluctance to leave his car and that was rather unsettling for me. I got out and walked toward the lift lobby. I knew I was developing feelings for him but I didn’t know why. He’s not particularly good looking and he’s not very tall but there was something that I found weirdly attractive about him. Probably his dorkiness, or maybe it was him constantly making fun of me, it just felt so…juvenile. And that’s refreshing since most guys I’ve met are sweet-talkers (I’m not complaining! Really!). But like I said, I didn’t wanna read too much into his actions or put too much thought to it, cos I honestly didn’t think the attraction was mutual since he was mocking me constantly.
Gee I started writing at bout 3 and it’s almost 5 already.
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simple2kee
sis, u r really hardworking. from ur rep pts, i could see tht it is paying off. take a rest.
Hah I just like to share (:
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nightfly1966
I am!
so how’s e movie girl?
It wasn’t as good as I’d expected it to be but go watch it anyway!
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TS you male or female? But anyway your points are getting very fast up. Your story really touches many guys here.
I’m a girl, a sweet young thing as you call it here
Throughout the week, I kept thinking about Sam, about his little gestures. How he touched my face, my hair. It felt very…intimate and I craved more of that, I had butterflies everytime I thought of it. At the same time, I keep telling myself the actions don’t mean anything and he probably does that to all his female friends. I felt like I was 15 all over again, crushing on someone whose feelings I’m not even sure of.
One night during work, the same guy who was flirting came to the store again. Let’s call him Jake, cos I honestly forgot his name.
Me: Oh hey
Jake: You’re here alone?
Me: No the other girl wasn’t feeling well so she went back first, we’re closing anyway.
Jake: Oh ok. Here, for you.
He takes out a clear plastic container from the paperbag in his hands. It was a box of macaroons.
Me: Oh what for?
Jake: Nothing, I just thought you’d like it. I made it myself. (I don’t like macaroons at all actually)
Me: Oh wow thanks but you shouldn’t have. You bake?
Jake: I love to cook! But I especially love making desserts.
Me: Great! I love desserts
Jake: I can bring you more desserts if you want to.
Me: Nah it’s ok, it’s very nice of you though. Thank you for the macaroons.
We talked for a bit more and then the biggest surprise ever, Sam came in.
Me: Hey! What are you doing here? (Looking very surprised with a huge smile on my face)
Sam: I was in the area so I thought I’ll come and see if you need a ride home.
(in a rather nonchalant manner)
Me: Uhh yea, give me 20 minutes. I’ll be done soon.
Sam said hi to Jake and I don’t know how but they started talking about French restaurants, I think. After I closed the store, they were still talk about it and the three of us stood outside to talk, well they talked and I listened.
Sam: Hah yea, I’ll see you around then.
Jake: Yea, do you work here as well?
Sam: Just on weekends.
Jake: Ok cool, I’ll see you two then.
Me: See you, thanks for the macaroons.
Jake smiled and said bye. Sam and I started walking.
Sam: He gave you macaroons?
Me: Yea, do you want them?
Sam: But he bought them to YOU, not me.
Me: He made them actually, but I don’t like macaroons, at all.
Sam: Why didn’t you just tell him then?
Me: Not nice la, I mean, he made them and brought it all the way here for me.
Sam: Haha what a sucker.
Me: But you were talking to him for so long earlier on!
Sam: He kept going on and on so it wasn’t me.
Me: Tsk.
We got to his car.
Sam: Are you hungry?
Me: A little.
Sam: Eat your macaroons then hah.
I gave him the face, it looks a little like this -.-
Sam: Where do you wanna eat then?
Me: Nah it’s ok, I’m tired.
Sam: Ok then, I’ll send you back.
There was a short silence.
Sam: Would you go out with that guy?
Me: Who? Jake?
Sam: Yea
Me: Maybe, he’s quite cute. Plus he cooks.
Sam: God those macaroons are such a cheap trick. He could have bought them.
Me: Maybe, least he makes the effort to lie bout it.
Sam: What about your girlfriend?
Me: What about her? Tsk, I’m not really gonna go out with that guy.
Sam: Why not then? He made you macaroons and all
Me: I’m just not interested.
Sam did a little nod.
Me: Do you wanna have dinner on Thursday?
Sam: Are you asking me out?
Me: No, it’s just that nobody’s free to have dinner with me on Thursday.
Sam: Not even your girlfriend?
Me: She’s busy with assignments.
Sam: Yea ok, Thursday sounds fine.
Me: Ok i’ll call you (I was extremely happy but was trying to play it cool)
And thank you all, who likes the story (:
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Kaezen
sounds like you are gonna have both of them!!!
Ahh no, I didn’t (:
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thomas88
Nice story….initially I find it a little bored but after continued reading, I’m finding it rather nice now.
Keep it up, rewarded you with a little 5 points.
Thank you! I appreciate it!