Once we were free to return to normality. As we now know. I started drinking at my most favorite social club.
Lockdown had caused it to be teetering on the brink of closing down forever.
It seemed that Marty and myself were the few who tried our hardest to keep the place open.
One night, after quite a few pints. We started discussing weather we would fuck the latest barmaid. Mikki.
Although her make up was on the heavy side. She was cute. A bit on the tall side, slim. But she looked so sexy, especially when she wore her long hair in a pony tail. That always turned me on, and I could never figure out why.
I guessed that she was about maybe twenty eight. But that depended on how she wore her hair.
The only constant thing about her was that all of the outfits she wore at work were all the same more or less. Either with a top that hung down to her mid thigh. Or loose and baggy sweat pants and top.
If you got lucky you might catch her bent over and see her cute behind. Or from the other direction a glance down her top.
"I wouldn't start a job if the place looked like it was going to close. I've mentioned that to her as well."
"It might not. Anyway would you do her?"
Marty threw me with his answer. "I already have. She must have been here to see what the place is like. She's looking at buying the place. Anyway we got chatting and one thing led to another."
"So what's she like then?"
"She is different. Very different. But I loved every minute."
"Different how?"
"A gentleman never reveals. Is how the saying goes. I think."
"Shut the fuck up and spill the beans."
Marty took a drink of beer and looked around the bar.
"Oh come on man. We are alone in here. You have been watching too many spy films."
"Ok. What I'm going to tell you goes no further. Right?"
"I have never ever passed a secret on. No matter who tells me. No matter what they say. Secrets come to me to die."
He took a long drink. Then sighed. To be honest he did look like he was going to tell me that she was in fact his sister.
"Right then. No telling ok"
"Could we get on with it. It will be last orders before you tell me."
"Well Mikki there is really a man."
"Get away. Not her. With those tits and that arse."
"Oh she has a fine pair alright. But she also has a cock and balls to match."
"Really?"
"Oh yes. We were at hers and after a lot of heavy kissing. She went down on me. And she can suck cock. Then that was it. She didn't want to go further or let me what I imagined was to lick her pussy. So we kissed some more and I managed to het a hand there on the outside of her jeans. And I felt a hard cock!
She waited for me to start calling her names. But I was way too turned on to care by then."
"So you sucked her?"
"We done everything. I mean everything."
"But you didn't want to do that when we were younger."
"Excuse me. I did after a while. But you were too busy fucking anything that was breathing and had a pussy."
"I believe that you were doing the same too."
"I was. But after I had a few blow jobs, I wanted to try doing it myself, and with our history. I thought that you would have wanted to experiment more with me."
"If I was not fucking my college lecturer at the time I would have tried it with you. But she was up for anything. I still haven't met any other woman who was as dirty as her. Nothing was off limits with that woman."
"So you have never done anything with another cock?"
"Apart from yours when we played. No."
"That doesn't really count what we done though. Does it?"
"I suppose not. All we did was rub our cocks together. Oh and wanked each other off once."
"And kissed."
"Sometimes I do look back and wish that I did try going further with you."
"I do too. Do you look at gay porn?"
"Only if they are legal and are not too hairy."
"Chicks with dicks?"
"Some crossdressers too."
"Would you then?" Nodding towards the barmaid.
"I think I would. No. I would do it with her."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I just thought that if I watched that kind of porn and enjoyed it. Then I should try it out. Is she bigger than you?"
"Slightly smaller."
"What about sucking on a cock?"
"Way better than I imagined. A real turn on."
"Would you be ready to do that to me?"
"I think you should try and pull Mikki first."
"Why not just us?"
"Go on. Ask her if she wants a drink with us."
Mikki was trying to look busy behind the bar. I wondered if she had been listening to our conversation, and I was being set up somehow.
"What can I get you?"
"Oh just the same for us two thanks. Would you like a drink too? Maybe join us?"
"I'll bring them over. Thank you."
"Did you ask her?"
"She is coming over with them. Happy now?"
Mikki placed the drinks on the table and sat down.
She started the conversation. "I was going to close early. But you two can stop and have a few more if you want."
"There might be a last minute stampede."
"We all know that will not happen."
Mikki sank her pint. "Shall we have another?"
Marty told her to just get one for herself.
When she returned. "I was gasping for a drink. I promise that I don't drink like that all the time."
"So Barry has left you in charge?"
"He had to go and see his mother. Should be back in a day or two."
She was off to the bar again. This time she come back with drinks for us all.
"So I guess Marty has told you all about me."
"He did."
"And your ok with that?"
"I'm fine with it. We are all adults."
"And you've never been with any men?"
"No. Well a fumble with Marty"