It was a very cold tonight, being it winter in New York urban center. Although it was cold and late, I had decided to acquire a walk at around 8:34 P.M. I suited up in my leather cap and black mitt, as a precaution I took my .45 M1911 pistol. I bought it to be heedful with what living in New York and what not. Anyway, I figured I would loop around and stop by the pot likker store before they close, and along the way something happened that would change my liveliness forever. I heard the sounds of what sounded like a woman yelling and war cry, I thought I could leave and not worry about it, but knew I could never inhabit with myself. As I took the corner and headed to the alley where the speech 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 mitt. With the former he was trying to hold her and denude her clothes from her at the Sami time.

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

"You just bugger the piece of tail off man, this diddley aint none of your business enterprise !"he shouted back, waving the tongue my way.

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

"Alright little man, I've had enough of this bullshit. Your dumbass should make just left when I gave you the opportunity !"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 slew on the asshole.

"Oh poop, look man I didn't mean, just let me allow and you don't have to worry about anything from me ever again !"He pleaded, I thought I saw crying in his pathetic eyes, I let him go. Partly because hollow out points are expensive and I didn't want to do paperwork at the constabulary station.

"Ma'am are you ok ?"I asked, holstering my weapon.
"Please…. Please don't come any closer !"She shouted, binge and fear in her eyes.
"It's ok, I promise I'm not going to anguish, are you ok ?"I asked, moving closer to her.
"How….. Can I trust you ?"She cried.
"I guess that's sightly, can I call up someone for you, maybe a beau, parent ?"I asked her.
"That musical composition of dump was my boyfriend, he went fucking en after I told him I wanted to see former multitude and that's why he pulled the knife."She replied, calming down a little bit.
"What about parents ? Or the police ?"I asked, three feet from her now.
"My parents live in Beaver State, there is no use calling them, as for law, I'd prefer not to because I really don't want this in the news.

"Ok then, can I walk you to your star sign, to make sure he doesn't try anything ?"I inquired, next her now.

"I'd like that thank you, but I don't even experience your name."She said, looking distrusting.
"My figure is hotdog, I'll take you family, just tell me where you live ok ?"I said.

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

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

"Thank you for all your supporter Frank, you don't even know 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 decent people in the world that are willing to help other people in their metre of need."I replied smoothly.

When we got to her firm, I had assumed that I was going to allow 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 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 chalk and a bottle scotch. As she set it down she began pouring the glasses. She handed me a drinking, and sipped her own.

"Do you mind 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 shambling of drawer, but to my surprise she came back in nothing but a robe. As she sat down she gave me a weird smile.

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

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

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

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

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

"Thought so."She said winking as she wrapped her easy lips around the fountainhead of my cock.

She slowly took me centimetre at a fourth dimension in her flaccid, damp mouth. I let out a soft moan. The pleaser was so unbelievably amazing. I was getting set up to bring out the slug in the chamber.

"Oh fuck I'm going to cum !"I screamed, trying to move her away, but she stayed. Then the first shot went through my cock so hard I heard her gag a slight, finally after I stopped juicing her oral fissure, she got up and sat on the lounge, my cum still dripping from her lips .