A New Day, A New You part 9 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 9

... out to their ride, a Union van,” You two enjoy each other and please keep it in your pants and skirt until you get back.” Off they go and I get the green light from Isaac that we’ll be good here as I turn my attention to James who is shifting his weight nervously. “I need to go home, let’s go take care of Leo’s car and then we’ll discuss you,” I tell James who nods lightly. I give him directions as our journey takes us to one of Carlos’s business, a chop shop with a dealership front. We pull in and immediately I’m we’re watched like hawks and I see a couple guys with side arms until I step out and call for Carlos. The skinny Latino never has done wonders setting himself up with more than a few contacts and even does some legitimate work with real shops. Our greeting involves more Spanish speaking than I do at home before I turn his attention to the car. “What can you give me for it,” I ask and he looks it over. “A lot of reworking been done here but original parts and resorted seats help. Paint sucks, who did you get this off of,” He asks looking at the car and not me. “A dead man, he didn’t need it anymore,” I state and Carlos looks at me funny,” What I need is to set my friend here up with something that is functional and decent.” He shows me a couple things that are way to high end for James as we look around but I stop at one and smile. A red two door BMW, the decal says it’s a 318is. Carlos sees me looking at it and chuckles. “James ever drive a BMW before,” I ask ...

... plainly. “No sir,” he responds looking at the car, its red. “Carlos even trade,” I ask and Carlos smiles. It takes about a half an hour to get the paperwork put through and we drive out of the shop in his new car. I look at James who is smiling the whole time and even put the sun roof back before directing him to my Mother’s home. He is a little more impressed now that we’re here and I get him inside for his interview. My mother goes over her charitable works and how she’s got her hands on many different things when she shows him the spot she wants him to manage. I let them talk about ideas and pay while relaxing and packing my bag. It’ll take Ben and Isaac some time to fully clean up being so local and mercifully I’ll be home sometime this evening if everything goes right. I return down stairs to find my mother and James discussing some art classes to help youth express themselves when she turns her attention to me. I get my hug and threat to visit as soon as possible from mother before James and I head to the airport. It’s a quiet drive and finally half way there he decides to speak. “Guy why did you do that today,” he asks me and I shrug at the girth of the answers I can have to the question,” You took me to your mother’s home and you got me a job, a much better and legal job than I had with Leo and you got me my own car. Why do all that when I’m just the nobody?” “Because everyone is a nobody until someone makes them somebody,” my words are cryptic but he gets the meaning,” You ...