A Family At Odds Chapter 6 - Sex Stories

A Family At Odds Chapter 6

... age I had to be to go in. So I just took a chance and walked in. I looked around for a place to sit and found one up at the bar counter. The whole bar looked mostly full of bikers, locals, and truckers. I tried to never look for a fight, but won't back down if provoked. I walked over and sat on the barstool. The female bartender looked at me and asked what I wanted. I looked at what they had and asked for a coffee. She gave me a look then went to get what I asked for without a word. I noticed some ladies at the bar counter drinking on their beers or hard liquor. The bartender came back with my coffee and I thanked her. She told me the price and I paid giving her a good tip in which she gave me a smile. She stood about 5'9, 158 lbs, long black hair with blonde streaks. Her name tag read Debra which I thought was a nice name. The music playing loud was nice and had a good beat. I was sipping on my coffee and listening to the music until my thoughts took over me of the past 8 months of being on the road and doing the odd jobs I have done. It was a great experience really for someone my age. Not a worry in the world except surviving. I guess I was to deep in my thoughts when I heard a woman yelling at me over the music and noise. “ HEY SEXY ASS DUCK!” She yelled at me I turned my head to see this woman standing about 5‘8, 167 lbs, wavy medium length brown hair and brown eyes. She was holding a beer bottle in her right hand. “ Huh.” I tell her when she gets a serious look “ I ...

... Fuckin said DUCK.” She exclaims to me I turned my head to see a guy about to hit me for no reason as I duck. The next thing I hear is shattered glass and a loud thump next to me. I get back up to see the same young woman fighting off another guy that stands a little higher then her. I take a few steps and grab him by the collar of his shirt and bring my fist back and into his stomach. He doubles over and that is when she has another beer bottle in her hand which isn’t there for long. She brings it down over the back of the mans head. I let go of his collar at that exact moment and he goes down face first on the floor. I look around to see there is a bar fight going on and hear someone yell the cops were called. I see the way is clear to the door as I take the woman’s hand and lead her out of the bar. She is swearing every other word at me telling me to let go. I don’t let her go as we keep walking for the door. Once outside she let’s go of my hand saying a few choice words before running which is more like wobbling to a bike. Next thing that I see is her taken off out of the parking lot as fast as she could. I hear the sirens coming closer and decide to stay in the shadows walking fast to my motel room. I didn’t know how to think of this night. I took my cell phone out from my jacket and seen it was about 10:30 p.m. I finally approached my motel room and went inside. Taking my jacket off and placing it on the chair I took my phone out. Stepping over to the bed I sat on the edge ...