Good News | Noname
Good news first! I have a permanent job now! It's part-time, the work place is an 1h commute away, but if I make the 3-month probation I'll be permanently hired! Like, I have a real job!
Today was the first day that I felt, I have finally really arrived in Australia. Until now I have felt more like a tourist or an unwanted visitor.
So-WOOOHOO!
My boss at the data entry job (which I call affectionately typist job) is very understanding and nice. Since I am still free on Mondays and Tuesdays she promised to call me in, should someone be on sick leave. Double-yay!
My colleagues were incredibly nice, all happy for me! "A real job!" they cheered, congratulating me. So much warmth from people I've just met! It made me even happier to feel this wave of support and comraderie.
Unfortunately though there won't be dirty quickies with Noname in alley ways and filthy bath rooms, in hidden corners of the work place, archive rooms or elevators.
Noooooo. None of that.
TOO BAD, really! I had so many wonderfully sordid plans, but it seems this whole thing is going to be filed under "flings that will never happen".
It's only a small consolation for me, that he wasn't/isn't into me at all anyway.
The last days I have just taken to slash him with some of the other good looking guys at work. Like receiving a quick blow job in the toilet by one of the slender hipster beaus, who do godknowswhat in their offices. Fucking a cute twink in the table tennis room. Giving his boss a handjob. Sucking cocks through a glory hole. And other super-realistic scenarios.
If I can't have him, at least I have that :p