Ben knew what I looked like, he’d seen the photos in my profile, and I’d assured him they were of me. I still wasn't convinced the photo he’d se...t to me was really him, it seemed too good to be true. I was staring down at my drink, daydreaming, when I heard a cough and the movement of a chair. I looked up and sure enough the photo was no lie, it was Ben in the flesh and my mouth dropped open! Before me stood a guy, 6’2” or more, black hair, chocolate brown eyes, stubble chin and a smile that. 'looks like you're getting to know each other. ' Amy and I stop for a second and I notice how attractive Rachel is. Blonde and curvy in a tight black dress. Amy guides my head back to hers and we begin passionately making out once again. Amy hands are stroking my thighs and she starts unzipping my jeans. 'Have you ever been with a girl like Amy?' Rachel asks. 'no.' I reply as my lips start to caress Amy's neck. 'I'm just going to watch some porn.' Rachel announces and with that the tv is on and. But it was on a quiet saturday night that I met my true fill. I was working behind the bar when Tyler walked in. He was a lad of no older than 19, 6'1, skinhead, slim and sporting a white cap, trackies and football top. To me he was just one of the regulars, scrounging, filthy, vile and a terrible flirt.Tyler: Alright luv fosters.I poured it up as I saw his two friends walk over to the table by the jukebox and drink their pints they had just bought.Tyler: Aint seen you in here before...whats ya. A few days later I had gone to the local shop to buy a few things I needed. It was a fun experience because the place was family owned and had a little bar attached to it. There the local policeman, postman, and a few others sat drinking coffee with brandy in it at nine in the morning. I ordered the same trying to fit in a bit and they laughed as I grimaced after trying the hot liquid.As I turned the corner to enter the tiny street that held the building where I stayed, the girl I had seen in.