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Date: Tue, 22 Nov 2005 00:05:54 +0000
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INTERVIEW
I entered the first floor of the lavish office building. The woman at the desk
told me that the office I wanted, a Mr. Guidry, to see about employment, was on
the 23rd floor. I had two choices - the long haul up the stairs, or the speedy
but not so often reliable elevator. I chose the latter, logically I had walked
at least two city blocks and up lots of parking lot stairs to get here, so I'd
be damned if I was going to wear myself out even more. This was to be my initial
interview I had submitted my resume and an application almost two weeks ago.
What was the job? Or more importantly, who am I? My name is Jason Staubs, and
the job I was attempting to fill was a small part in a major television
commercial. The commercial was for a well-known nationally renowned household
product... okay.. it was a laundry detergent, big deal. But it may well mean
good bucks for me.
At least I thought I was good enough for Mr. Guidry - he picked my short video
out of about twenty-or-so that were given to him as showing just how well common
everyday people could act-- I was just hoping that once I got the part (I felt
confident that I would), that I wouldn't have to go on a set with a bunch of
women. Okay, sorry, but that should tell you a little something about myself I
am gay and very glad of it I am eighteen, and I basically think that I became
aware of my intense desires when I was thirteen. I guess certain parts of my
body wouldn't leave me alone!
Well, the elevator arrived on my floor. The doors opened, I got in, but just
about the time the doors were closing, this guy got on.. what a dreamboat! I
mean, well, I myself stand about 5' 9" or thereabouts.. this dude had to be at
least six feet, light blonde hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a black
"Metallica" concert shirt, ripped blue jeans that were basically ripped at the
knees - but some other places too.. heh.. yeah, there were some obvious tears
around the crotch that looked like they were made intentionally. The shirt he
was wearing really had no sleeves it looked like a t-shirt that had been cut or
otherwise torn to look more like a tank top, even so I could see the thick hair
under his arms and by looking carefully on down trying to evade his attention
rather than capture it, at least for now, I could see a thin portion of the
elastic band of his underwear where they stuck up above his jeans. Just then he
stuck his hand in a pocket and doing so caused his jeans to go down slightly and
I could see more of the elastic I casually took a deep breath and discovered
that he smelled unusually nice - then he looked unusually nice, too! He had
certainly captured my attention. I spoke first.
"What's up?"
"You... really wanna know, dude?"
"Uhh.. sure."
"My dick for one thing."
He had pushed a button for the 20th floor, in this building which by all
indications had FORTY floors. I couldn't help but smile he in the trashy boy
clothes that I would much rather be in, me in my three-piece suit. Oh, to take
off this tie and.. the elevator arrived on the twentieth floor, and noting that
I still had about fifteen or twenty minutes, I quickly got off on his floor with
no hesitation.
I followed him - he simply went into what appeared to be a snack room on this
floor- the walls were lined with almost every kind of vending machine possible.
Cokes, coffee, cakes, chips, sandwiches.. you name it. I watched from the
entrance as he put in some money, got a Coke, and sat down. I hesitated to enter
the room- after all I didn't really know if he was gay, straight, wanted to be
alone, wanted company...
"Yo.. come on in if you want.. I don't bite"
I went in, sat down in a chair across the table. Funny, I was half expecting to
see this dude light up. He looked like a smoker. Hell, Jas.. why not try him?
"Got a light?"
"Nope.. sure don't.."
"Good."
"Why?"
"'Cuz I don't have anything to light."
"Well.. I might say so."
The conversation was born. Damn.. just a few minutes until the interview!
"Gotta be somewhere?"
"Yeah.. I got this interview at two o' clock.."
"Who with?"
"A guy on the 23rd floor.. Charles Guidry."
"Oh?" he said.
"Yeah."
"You can be late."
"Well, not really. This is a big interview, no small potatoes if you know
what I mean."
"Well, -I- said you can be late."
"What do you mean, 'I can be late'?"
He stuck out his right hand. "Donny Guidry, Charles' son and account executive."
I shook the hand. "Naah.. now wait a second.."
"Aww.. what the fuck.." he reached in his pocket and pulled out his badge. Yeah,
the guy in the picture really did match this dude. I knew something was up.. why
would he prolong me? He really didn't look that old, either.
"Jus' a second," he said as he got up and walked over to a phone that was in the
room, and dialed, "O".
"The office of Charles Guidry, please."
"Dad, hey! Yeah listen.. you know that guy that was supposed to be interviewed
at two? Yeah.. that's him.. yeah he's with me ...
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