Tina McIntyre was feeling horny. Standing behind the bar of The Rovers return on a very quiet Wednesday afternoon gave her plenty of time to think.
How long was it since she had a good shag? Tina remembered, it was when she was dating Dr. Carter from the medical centre at the end of the street, he was really good in bed, making her come over and over again. Tina smiled to herself as she thought about sucking him and the way he loved to squirt his load all over her face. Pity he had been such a snob, wanting her to get "a proper career" when she was quite happy pulling pints.
Before him it had been Graham. Some people had thought Graham was really weird, but Tina had loved him and was broken hearted when he ran off with her Chinese friend Xian.
Since then her only lover had been her vibrator, which she used most nights in her cold and lonely bed.
After serving a couple of customers, Tina again began to daydream about a lover, when a remarkable thought crossed her mind, Tommy Duckworth.
Tommy was the man who had carried a torch for her since he moved into the street. Despite all his trying, Tina had resisted his charms, despite sharing a house for the past year.
Tina thought to herself, that Tommy was a good looking guy, a nice tight body and although, not the brightest, at least he made her laugh. "Why not?" she said aloud.
At the end of her shift she sent Tommy a text, "Not working tonight. Fancy a drink?"
Within a minute, Tommy had replied, a large smile on his face. Had his persistence and patience been rewarded?
As he valeted a car at Webster's garage, he could not keep the smile off his face, Tina at last and it had been her idea. He imagined seeing her naked. Not only was she very pretty, no make that gorgeous, but she had a body to die for, he was going to be one lucky boy. Then he had an awful thought, what if she was down and just needed a drinking buddy? His thoughts soon turned very black, was his fantasy just that?
Meanwhile at the other end of the street. Tina was also thinking to herself. I bet he thinks its just a drink, no nookie, no sex, it will be driving him crazy. Should I tell him I am going to fuck his brains out, or leave him steaming?
Tina smiled again to herself and quietly said, "the steam will not hurt him for a while.
They had arranged to meet at the Bistro at seven. Tommy was there early and enjoying a lager when Tina stepped through the door. His chin almost hit the floor. She liked amazing. Wearing a very tight red dress, cut just above the knees and very high red stiletto heels. But what amazed Tommy was the neckline, it barely concealed Tina's quite large breasts, the cleavage was fantastic. To top it all her hair was up, and her make up perfect. Any thoughts that this was just a buddy drink were soon dismissed.
Tommy said, "wow Tina, you look fantastic, I am so underdressed."
Tina looked at his T shirt, jeans and trainers and said ,"you sure are buddy, buy me a glass of wine and pop home to change, I feel really good about tonight, I want it and you to be special."
Tommy pulled a Β£20 note from his pocket slapped it on the bar and said, "give the lady what ever she wants," and dashed from the building.
Fifteen minutes later he re-appeared, looking very smart and ready to hit the town.
Manchester has a great night life and the couple hit the bars and clubs, enjoying each others company with Tommy unable to wipe the great smile from his face as he gazed at Tina, undoubtedly the best looking girl in town.
He didn't want to broach the subject of where they would spend the night. Tyrone, his landlord was away for the night at his partners parents, so he had the run of the house, but did not want to be presumptuous, despite the way Tina was dressed and had acted all night.
They took a taxi back to Wetherfield about midnight. In the cab Tommy slipped his arm around Tina's shoulder and she snuggled close to him. After a short while she lifted her head and moved her lips to his, it was their first kiss. Tina opened her mouth to him, his tongue sliding effortlessly over hers sending shudders of delight thorough her. They carried on kissing all the way to Wetherfield.