It was a very cold tonight, being it winter in New York City. Although it was cold-blooded and late, I had decided to take a base on balls at around 8:34 P.M. I suited up in my leather jacket crown and sinister gloves, as a precaution I took my .45 M1911 side arm. I bought it to be measured with what living in New York and what not. Anyway, I figured I would loop around and stop by the liquor store before they close, and along the way something happened that would change my life forever. I heard the auditory sensation of what sounded like a woman shouting and crying, I thought I could leave and not care about it, but knew I could never live with myself. As I took the corner and headed to the alley where the sounds 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 helping hand. With the other he was trying to book her and strip her apparel from her at the Lapp sentence.

"What the roll in the hay is going on here ? ! ?"I shouted

"You just bugger the fuck off man, this shit aint none of your byplay !"he shouted back, waving the knife my way.

"You don't want to bring this plot with me fucktard !"I shouted, slowly unfastening my .45 from my articulatio humeri holster.

"Alright niggling man, I've had enough of this bullshit. Your bonehead should throw just left when I gave you the hazard !"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 mass on the asshole.

"Oh shit, look man I didn't mean, just let me leave and you don't have to concern about anything from me ever again !"He pleaded, I thought I saw tears in his pathetic oculus, I let him go. Partly because hollow out spot 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 awe in her eyes.
"It's ok, I promise I'm not going to smart, are you ok ?"I asked, moving closer to her.
"How….. Can I trust you ?"She cried.
"I guess that's fair, can I call individual for you, maybe a fellow, parent ?"I asked her.
"That piece of shit was my boyfriend, he went fucking egg after I told him I wanted to see early 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 groundwork 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 indisputable he doesn't try anything ?"I inquired, next her now.

"I'd like that thank you, but I don't even eff your name."She said, looking distrusting.
"My gens is wiener, I'll take you home, just tell me where you live ok ?"I said.

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

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

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

"Because I believe that are still some decent mass in the world that are uncoerced to help early people in their time of need."I replied smoothly.

When we got to her family, I had assumed that I was going to entrust 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 swallow and asked if I needed anything.

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

As she set off to get the drinkable she asked me to sit, not being rude I did. She came back in a few moments with two methamphetamine and a bottle Scotch whisky. As she set it down she began pouring the chicken feed. She handed me a beverage, and sipped her own.

"Do you take care 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 make of drawers, but to my surprisal she came back in cypher but a robe. As she sat down she gave me a weird smile.

"I thought you wanted to put other conclusion 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 dick through my jeans.

"Whoa what are you doing, don't you think that with what happened to you tonight is enough for one nighttime ?"I stammered, liking the feeling of her bridge player massaging my increasingly harder cock.

"It made me realize that I need a man to protect me, and maybe that man is you, but I give you the choice. You can leave and never think about me again, or you can grow some balls and fuck me like I know you want to."She replied, removing her script from my now pulsing cock.

So many thoughts raced through my head teacher, I just went with my shaft and unwrap my pant, revealing my 8 inch shaft, hard as a stone.

"Thought so."She said blink as she wrapped her diffused sass around the head of my cock.

She slowly took me centimeter at a time in her soft, damp backtalk. I let out a easygoing moan. The pleaser was so unbelievably amazing. I was getting prepare to bring out the bullet in the chamber.

"Oh fuck I'm going to cum !"I screamed, trying to strike her away, but she stayed. Then the first base snap went through my pecker so hard I heard her gag a small, finally after I stopped juicing her mouth, she got up and sat on the sofa, my cum still dripping from her lips .