It was a very moth-eaten tonight, being it wintertime in New York City. Although it was cold and late, I had decided to take a walk at around 8:34 P.M. I suited up in my leather jacket and Negroid gloves, as a precaution I took my .45 M1911 shooting iron. I bought it to be careful with what living in New York and what not. Anyway, I figured I would loop around and halt by the hard drink memory before they close, and along the way something happened that would shift my life story forever. I heard the audio of what sounded like a cleaning lady yelling and battle cry, I thought I could leave and not worry about it, but knew I could never survive with myself. As I took the corner and headed to the alley where the sound were originating from, there was a woman that was trying to get away from a man that held her strongly and had a knife in one hand. With the other he was trying to concur her and strip her clothes from her at the same time.

"What the fucking is going on here ? ! ?"I shouted

"You just bugger the screw off man, this dump aint none of your stage business !"he shouted back, waving the knife my way.

"You don't want to recreate this game with me fucktard !"I shouted, slowly undoing my .45 from my shoulder holster.

"Alright little man, I've had enough of this bullshit. Your shithead should have just left when I gave you the luck !"He yelled coming at me with the knife.

"Alright fuckhead, if this is what you want !"slinging my .45 from my holster and steadied the vision on the asshole.

"Oh shit, look man I didn't mean value, just let me leave and you don't have to worry about anything from me ever again !"He pleaded, I thought I saw tears in his hapless eyes, I let him go. Partly because hollow points are expensive and I didn't want to do paperwork at the police station.

"Ma'am are you ok ?"I asked, holstering my weapon.
"Please…. Please don't come any closer !"She shouted, tears and care in her eyes.
"It's ok, I promise I'm not going to hurt, are you ok ?"I asked, moving closer to her.
"How….. Can I trust you ?"She cried.
"I guess that's fair, can I predict someone for you, maybe a boyfriend, parent ?"I asked her.
"That piece of diddlyshit was my boyfriend, he went fucking nuts after I told him I wanted to see former people and that's why he pulled the knife."She replied, calming down a little bit.
"What about parents ? Or the police ?"I asked, three human foot from her now.
"My parents live in Oregon, there is no use calling them, as for police, I'd prefer not to because I really don't want this in the news.

"Ok then, can I walk you to your house, to make for certain he doesn't try anything ?"I inquired, next her now.

"I'd like that thank you, but I don't even sleep together your name."She said, looking distrusting.
"My epithet is hot dog, I'll take you home, just recite me where you live ok ?"I said.

"Ok I just live two stoppage down and one to the left, my name is Serena by the way."She replied, getting to her feet.

"Ok come on, subscribe my arm."I replied, helping her steady herself, as she got up slowly.

"Thank you for all your avail Frank, you don't even hump me and you're helping, but all I can't help wonder why are you helping me ?"She asked looking at me.

"Because I believe that are still some nice people in the mankind that are unforced to aid early people in their clock time of need."I replied smoothly.

When we got to her sign of the zodiac, I had assumed that I was going to leave when she got in the door, but to my surprise she invited me in. When we got in the house, she said she need a drink and asked if I needed anything.

"Scotch malt whiskey if you have any."I said.

As she set off to get the drinks she asked me to sit, not being uncivil I did. She came back in a few consequence with two glasses and a bottle score. As she set it down she began pouring the glasses. She handed me a deglutition, and sipped her own.

"Do you heed if I change ? I feel I look terrible."She said looking shyly away.

"Not at all, even if you don't mind me saying, you look stunning the way you are."I said with a smile.

She walked off to another room and I heard the shuffling of drawers, but to my surprise she came back in nothing but a gown. As she sat down she gave me a weird smile.

"I thought you wanted to put other close on ?"I stammered.

"Oh I think that this is much more fitting for what I have planned."She replied with a sexy smile, as she slowly reached over and began to rub my cock through my jeans.

"Whoa what are you doing, don't you think that with what happened to you tonight is plenty for one night ?"I stammered, liking the flavour of her hand massaging my increasingly harder peter.

"It made me see that I need a man to protect me, and maybe that man is you, but I give you the pick. You can leave and never think about me again, or you can spring up some chunk and fuck me like I know you want to."She replied, removing her paw from my now pulsing hammer.

So many thoughts raced through my head, I just went with my dick and undid my pants, revealing my 8 inch shaft, hard as a rock.

"Thought so."She said winking as she wrapped her soft mouth around the head of my cock.

She slowly took me cm at a clock time in her flabby, moist oral cavity. I let out a soft groan. The pleaser was so unbelievably amazing. I was getting ready to release the bullet in the chamber.

"Oh fuck I'm going to cum !"I screamed, trying to affect her away, but she stayed. Then the first base stab went through my hammer so hard I heard her gag a picayune, finally after I stopped juicing her sass, she got up and sat on the couch, my cum still dripping from her lips .