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A New Day, A New You part 8
Date: 2/25/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Male / Older Female, Male/Female, massage, Violence, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com
clear the table and without a word head to my office to handle some minor details and check in on a few contacts out in the world. It’s quiet on the work front but right now we’re not only flush for spending cash but our reserves are ready for a great deal of pro bono work. Having everything in order for once feels good and when I get a text message from Jun asking about Stuart I damn near lose my shit. I’m changed into jeans, a t shirt, my black jacket and I’m halfway out of the garage without my phone on Pale Horse before anyone can figure out what happened. I need separation right now or the kids are going to see a side of me I keep out of the home. I have never snapped in front of them and with everyone coming at me about taking his right to get some revenge on this Chez fucker I’m pissed off and need to cool down. I find myself somewhere I don’t often frequent, a bar in the bad part of Tacoma. I’m not drinking heavily but a single malt scotch has my name written all over it as I sip and stew on the subject. I get questioned so often and considering I haven’t been wrong in a big way in a very long time I’d like to believe that my family has some fucking faith in me. I have been out for a couple hours and I can feel Ben watching me from the entrance as I’m sitting on a stool at the bar. “They’re worried sir,” my tracker and eyes informs me standing next to my stool. “Yeah well be worried if I stayed home and answered the same question for the god knows how many time and ...