Sometimes the best friendships can unlock the best of sexual experiences, one case of this was Daisy and I, the friendship we never thought we would have, but ended up being something beneficial for us both.
I worked as a barman in a local gay bar, I used to love the attention I got from people when I was working, especially the hen, stag and birthday parties we used to have come in.
Not to mention it was quite military based the town where we lived and so there was often people from the armed forces coming in, with their masculine voices, rock hard biceps and they often were tattooed with complete sleeves done and fully displayed, while wearing their tight shirts showing off to all the bars residents for the night.
On one occasion a young woman walked in, she looked very shy and nervous with her friends for a party, which was pre-booked before the venues opening so they sat at their reserved seats and this young woman came up to the bar.
She was a pretty lass, younger than me, around 25/26, 5'8'' brown hair that came to just past her shoulders. Petite waist, around 32B size chest and brown eyes.
She looked right at me. When our eyes met she instantly became flush, clearly she fancied me, it was obvious, otherwise why else would she be blushing upon looking at me, it was summer, but wasn't that hot a day out, the heatwave was soon to hit us thou....
I listened to their order, the music was loud sure, but you are in a gay bar, of course, it would be! Gay men love to sing, dance and have a few drinks on a weekend and I was the type who would enjoy serving them, having banter, and a good laugh.
This woman, left the bar with her drinks and left me with a half smile and cheeks still rosy. I gave my usual cheeky smile and flash of the baby blue's which seemed brighter somehow, considering it was in the dark, with a laser show lighting illuminating the place.
I carried on serving. Occasionally going around collecting the empty glasses chatting and getting involved with the customers, just like any friendly barman would do.
I noticed she would be looking at me, following my movements and turning away in time, not to being caught out by me when I would scan the room to see if she was still looking.
Id not seen her in her before so must have just been her pals birthday and so she's come along to celebrate with them in a place she's never been, of course she was going to be nervous, bless her.
After a few more round's it started to become busier, her view of me become obstructed by the crowd of people, whom was yet waiting to be served by me.
She must have been missing her dose of me, because next thing I knew she was at the bar and was ordering a round for her and the remaining friends. I completed the order and again sent her away again with rosy cheeks and a nervous smile as I winked, my bright baby blue eyes making her shy.
The night came to an close and as everyone was being ushered out, by the door staff, the party girl wanted to say thank you to bar staff and management, so this meant that this young lass was stood around, waiting for her friend to finish saying her goodbye's.
I walked past and flashed a smile, asking her if she was ok, to which she replied she was and she was just waiting for her drunk friend to leave so they could go home....
They were the last ones to leave the bar and once finally ushered out the door, clean down could begin. I closed the door wishing the birthday girl a happy birthday, kissed her on the cheek and ensured they had everything they came with, and then I waved as they walked away staggering towards the other bars and clubs in the area.
Over the course of the next few months, I would see this young woman and her friends, and instantly knew her drink order when she would come up to the bar on my side, which frankly, was the only side she ever came to.
We eventually got more and more frequent in chatting when she would come, which would also help with her shyness and nervousness around me.
We swapped numbers and soon were chatting on social media, having banter, even shared some sad personal stories. Eventually, we became regular good friends who could depend on one another.
We would sneak out while the country was supposed to be on a lock down, a curfew placed on the country, to try protecting them, from a horrible disease that was plaguing everyone.
We would go to the beach, take a bottle of our favourite alcohol, some mixer and drink under the moonlight.
Laughing, joking, flirting and having some banter in between.
We laughed for hours just sat on the beach.
It was still quite warm in the midnight air, the warm breeze hitting our faces making us feel more intoxicated than we probably would normally be.
We tried to keep our giggling and laughing to a low as a volume as we could possibly imagine, breaking the rules like this, made it more fun and exciting.
I had been working so hard I just needed a good laugh and to feel free and relaxed. Daisy clearly was someone I felt comfortable with, enough to talk to her as I did.
We started to become very tactile, little taps on the hands here, little taps on the leg there, after a short while she rested her hand on my thigh unbeknown to both of us. Later, I felt her fingertips resting on the tip of my cut penis.
We both looked down and she quickly pulled her hand away, became flushed and kept apologising for her mistake, I just laughed, made a quick joke about her been waiting to do that for a long time, and we carried on with just a few awkward glances here and there.
We poured our last drink, and toasted to a great new friendship, we gently made our glasses clink together, the ringing signifying that it has been signed, sealed, delivered. As tradition says, you are to look at the person direct in the eyes when toasting.
Our eyes met and the world around us seemed to stop. Things went in slow motion; it was like something out of a movie.
I reached my hand up towards her face, gently caressed her cheek with my fingertip, as I continued to reach round the back of her neck, our eyes continuing to lock on.
We both began to lean in, getting closer, we felt one another's breath on our lips, the warm sweet smelling taste of her breath was now just centimetres away from me and this would be the first time that we have ever had this kind of contact.
A quick flash of a light shone in our direction, we knew it could not be the moonlight as this was reflecting off the water above us. We both then thought we heard an engine and turned to look to see what it was....
We got so nervous that we slowly started walking around further along the beach and found a ramp which took us back up to the sea wall level, and continued to walk the way back home.
I am a respectable man obviously and so I walked her to her door, staggering was more accurate to say but for the sakes of this story. We arrived at her house and all the lights were off, her family had gone to bed knowing she was safe with me they did not have concerns.