A Family At Odds Chapter 6 - Sex Stories

A Family At Odds Chapter 6

8 months later down the long road: February 2015 It's the middle of February and I’m walking down Bourbon Street. Seems Mardi Gras is in full swing as the locals and tourist are yelling and cheering. My thoughts go to the last 8 months of all that I have learned and done. The odd jobs along the way have been from hauling hay in summer to brick laying in the fall to even a little construction in winter. The latest job was learning some electrical work on a barn close by. As my thoughts were remembering they were broken. There were women talking loudly offering to show there tits for beads. Walking the street alone makes me wonder why I came here anyway. I don’t really fit in with my hair longer and a beard. I get to a corner and am approached by a few women. There are proposals and offers from women to keep me company. I look at them and start back in the direction of my trike. I don't know what comes over me, but decide to head north and see more of the west from there. It doesn't take me long to get where I parked my ride. It's like my feet had a mind of their own. Once at my ride I get on and start Spirits Star up. She sounds wonderful to my ears every time. I kick her in gear and start down the road and out of town to leave Louisiana in a few hours going up to Arkansas and west from there. I guess having fun for me is riding at night when the roads are not as crowded. The last eight months have been nothing but healing my heart and my soul. My mother would often text me ...

... asking how I am and where I am. I would text back saying I am alright and the place I am at. She would say the family loves me and hopes one day I will return. I once asked if anyone seen Savannah all she text back was yes and she was very happy. When I read that I felt my heart seemed happy for that was all that mattered. After that I never asked again because she was happy which made me happy. I just hope she would always know I still loved her. I reached Arkansas and thought it best to go northwest. When I stopped to refuel Spirits Star I looked at a map and noticed it be best to go west from Fort Smith and into Oklahoma. I looked at the U.S. map on my cell and looked at what state I wanted to go see that I haven't yet. I chose Nevada since it was one I haven't seen as of yet. After I paid for my gas and got something to drink I mounted up again and started back on the road. Carson City I found out was a good place if you wanted to hide from anyone. Well that is if I had a reason to hide which I didn't. I drove into town at noon and decided to get a motel room so I had a place to stay. I took a nap since it was a long ride and with very little sleep I sure needed it. I didn't wake up until like 9 p.m. that night. I got up and decided to see what there was to do here. I didn't even try to take my trike as I needed some air and figured I'd walk around. About 15 minutes into my walk I notice a few bikes, cars, and trucks in front of a bar. I was 20 and really didn't know what ...