As Samuel reflected back on his successful job interview, he had a feeling that his interviewer had been smirking a lot. Having completed a course in geology from one of the top colleges of the country, Samuel had been a much sought-after graduate for mining firms.
The company he had interviewed with, Rockwell had been highly recommended by his seniors from college. Samuel had heard a lot of rumours about the perks on the job from his seniors but many of the stories sounded simply too fantastical to be true.
Within 3 months, Samuel received his offer letter. He was required to join work at a remote mine in Indonesia located on its own abandoned tropical island. As the work required constant supervision, Samuel would be required to stay on location for 6 months at a time at the company colony. Only young single men were sent to work in the remote location owing to its remote nature.
But the pay promised was great and the company would setup the engineers in luxurious beachside villas at their own cost. The work itself being largely run-on machines just needed regular supervision of the engineers. All in all, Samuel felt it was a well-deserved paid tropical vacation. Little did he know that even his wildest dreams were about to come true.
The flight itself had been quite eventful. In a small two-seater plane, Samuel had had just the pilot for company. When Samuel had revealed to the pilot that he was single and would miss the chance of experiencing the nightlife of big cities in such a remote place, the pilot had let out a loud snort.
"Well Samuel," the pilot remarked, "you guys on the island sure as hell don't miss out on anything. Don't act so innocent. We all know what you guys get up to on the island."
Flummoxed Samuel let the matter rest.
As his charter plane landed on the island, Samuel could spy a neat set of beachside villas with attached pools set next to the airfield. Right next to the airfield, stood the administrator's office.
As he entered, Samuel was greeted by Harry the admin head for the facility. Harry, Samuel noted was a 30Γsh possibly Scandinavian blonde guy. Outfitted in a jeans and casual shirt with a well-tanned skin, Harry looked slightly out of place for the position of an admin head on the island.
Sensing his confusion, Harry said, "Relax dude! You are in the right place. No one on the island is above 40. They only send the young ones here to manage the show. All the old geezers are relaxing in the Sydney office. And you are too smartly dressed for the weather. Here we have a dress code of jeans and shirt while at work. Post work you can even find them walking around naked on the beach. Your choice entirely."
Slightly unnerved Samuel shook Harry's hand as they entered the cool confines of the building.
"Well to start with, we do have all your admin forms complete. We just need to settle a few formalities and checks. We have set you up in one of the latest bungalows. Even though you are a fresh graduate, being a technical expert, you have joined at the second highest grade and will have your own exclusive bungalow. Be ready for some jealous colleagues," Harry remarked with a wink.
"Next we need you to complete the medical examination," said Harry.
"But I have already sent a medical exam beforehand," objected Samuel.
"Yes of course, these are just a few extra tests. Things tend to get a bit wild on the island. Can't take risks," remarked Harry leading Samuel to a neat medical room adjacent to his office.
The name on the door mentioned Dr Jae Chong. Possibly from East Asia, Samuel thought. His guess was correct as Samuel was greeted by a muscular youthful Asian guy wearing a doctor's jacket.
"JC here is the most useful guy on the island. He is in charge on ensuring that we all have a clean slate and no knock-ups against our name. Eh, JC!" remarked Harry with a nudge and a wink aimed at the doctor.
"Hi Samuel, we just need to complete a few tests. Do you have any history of any sexually transmitted diseases?" asked the doctor.
"Not that I am aware of, Doctor," replied the shocked Samuel.
"Well nothing to worry about then. Let us run a few quick tests. Better safe than sorry! Why don't you take off your pants while I get these tests ready?"
Feeling slightly bashful Samuel looked back at the grinning face of Harry who was still in the room.
"Dude, you need to relax. We are all bros here," said Harry.
Turning back Samuel started unzipping his jeans and slid them off to reveal his bright red underwear. Stripping that down as well before the grinning faces of Harry and JC, Samuel revealed his well shaved dick to the assemblage. Samuel had been lucky to be born relatively well endowed.
"Well! Well! Well! You are one lucky dude," remarked the doctor. "What size do you have, if you don't mind my asking?"
"A full 9 inches," said Samuel with slightly more confidence now to the awestruck doctor.
"Harry, have you started recruiting pornstars now!" said JC to Harry with a wink.
"We surely do deserve a performance at the next party."
Running a few quick checks poking his testicles with his gloved hands and a blood test, JC said to Harry, "Well he is clean and good to go."