She was 19 when Katie met Harvey, she was a virgin. She had always been excited about having sex and she hadn't intentionally waited, it was just every guy she ever met only wanted that one thing. She was not a feminist by any stretch of the imagination but she did want someone to actually care about her rather than just want to fuck her before she was giving it up.
She had gone home with one guy she knew through a friend, Jay, who she really liked and he had a great body and was such a sweet guy, they had shared a bottle of wine and then shared a bed, things were hotting up. He knew she was a virgin and was being so sweet and gentle but then couldnt quite, shall we say rise to the occasion, she had zero experience and had no idea what to do, he was too kind and nice to say give her any sort of instruction. In the end they just fell asleep, when she woke up in the morning she just slipped out the door and hadn't seen him since. She was so embarrassed and was convinced it was her fault or her virginity that put him off. She was sure he wouldn't have a problem getting a throbbing hard on with someone else. She never heard from him again. This felt like a huge knock to her self esteem, she was always shy as a child and had really struggled to overcome it.
The episode with Jay brought all of her childhood anxiety back to the surface. Shyness is a crippling condition, it's hard to get a job, boyfriend, it's even hard to tell the hairdresser "I don't want the same fringe I've had since I was eight!"
She had put herself a little less out there since becoming reclusive. Her flat mate Layla was the polar opposite she was so outgoing and always seemed to be having such a good time, since she got a boyfriend Katie hardly saw her, she heard her though, through her wall. Katie would play with her pussy, flicking her clit and rubbing it in circles listening wishing it was her screaming out a release like that. She had to be content with self pleasure, she watched porn and fingered herself, every night. She was getting very good at it. She usually left her cotton white panties on, gently rubbing over the fabric enjoying the friction on her clit, when her clit started to swell and her pussy started to soak through the material then she would slide her hand into the underwear and gently probe just one finger just inside her soaked slit, finger fucking herself and continuing to palm her clit, she could make herself cum in minutes.
She was so desperate to be fucked though, she had ordered online a dildo, it was supposed to be a realistic 7inches but it was too wide, if hard cocks were like that maybe she wasnt so keen. She tried once or twice but it was too big for her virgin snatch, she couldnt get it in and gave up.
In the summer before she turned 20, she started working at a bar for some extra cash. Since Layla and her boyfriend were at home all the time, she really needed to get out of the house. It was Layla who suggested the pub, "maybe it will boost your confidence, you never know you might meet someone?"
"Anyway I know the owner Annie she is lovely, she will give you a job, she is friends with my Mum" Layla continued
"I guess" Katie agreed no sooner had Layla seen a hint of a nod she was on the phone to Annie.
"You start tonight!" She beamed.
Turns out Layla was right, Annie was lovely, The bar was huge and there were loads of staff. It was a lovely pub right by the marina that's where she met Harvey.
He was a chef. The first time she met him was on her first shift. She was working the bar. he came and sat at the end of it, he was with some guys who turned out to be the rest of the chefs and kitchen staff. The kitchen closed around 9PM, she was due to be behind the bar until midnight at least. Apparently after every shift they hit the bar. They seemed like a nice bunch of lads, clearly worked hard and played hard.
He introduced himself, it turned out he was the second chef and had only just started himself three months before. He had returned from travelling around Spain with his now ex girlfriend. He had needed a job and place to crash and the head chef Chris hooked him up, they worked together a few years ago.
The pub was huge and someone years ago had changed the ground floor into a couple of flats, Harvey had one next to the beer garden over looking the river. It was a pretty nice spot, it was big too so he often had a ton of the staff hit his flat after the bar closed. His bedroom was separated from the lounge and kitchen, his only rule was that no one was allowed in there.
They guys in the kitchen had all been told about Katie, they always knew when there was new staff but word travelled fast when they were hot as fuck. Not that she thought that, she had been a bit of a nerd at school and she didn't developed until she was in her last year at school. She never really had a boyfriend, no one had ever made her feel good about herself and her parents were the only people who ever told her she was pretty, so she had a good idea that she wasnt.
She was obviously a bit self conscious, she tried hiding her cleavage everytime she bent over to get drinks out of the fridge. And she folded her arms over to try and cover herself a bit when she was waiting around.
Harvey was hooked, everytime she covered herself he couldnt help but look. All she was doing was draw attention to herself and all his attention was on her.
She was not particularly tall maybe 5'5" but she had long blonde hair tied into a loose pony, blue eyes, a tan and glasses.
Annie knew how to keep the punters happy and all the girls wore tight fitting black tank tops behind the bar, with the bar logo on the back. The girls were allowed to choose their own trousers or whatever, most of them had small shorts or skirts, it was bloody hot outside and they all liked their cash tips. Katie wore black ripped jean's they framed her peachy round ass perfectly. This girl had curves. She clearly had idea how gorgeous she was.
It was all Harvey could do to stop himself smacking her ass everytime she bent down.
"Oi Harv', see something you like?" Chris heckled at him. He was literally the only person on the planet who called him Harv'. Chris was a bit of a dickhead but he was a good chef and all the kitchen guys liked him. Conversely all the waitresses hated him but he was a good mate.
"Fuck me mate, what's not to like?"
Katie heard the exchange and her cheeks bloomed red. That sent a twitch straight to his cock.
He wanted her in his bed, like right now but he could tell she wasn't going to jump in, she was going to take some work. He had already decided to try and if they worked together, it seemed he was going to have time.