A New Day, A New You part 8
Date: 6/30/2017,
Categories:
Fiction
Blowjob
Male / Older Female,
Male/Female
massage,
Violence
Author: P.O.I., Source: sexstories.com
... few hours and when I land in Texas I’m not picked up by my mother, there is a man in a leather vest with prospect patched standing around waiting. “Name,” I ask stepping up to him and handing off my bag. “Simmons,” the fat bald white man informs me. “Simmons take me to Jackie,” I tell him and he flinches,” Is there a problem?” “I’m actually supposed to take you to your home first,” He tries to inform me and I stop him. “Do you see these two patches here,” I point at my two Union patches,” What do they say?” “Pariah and Paymaster,” He says nervous about the situation. “Now does Jackie have these patches,” I ask and he shakes his head,” Good now do what the fuck I tell you and take me to Jackie.” “But Mr. Donnelly I was told,” Simmons starts but I snatch the bag out of his hands. What do I do with my escort, I leave his ass. I can understand following orders but when I’m known for making sure the Union makes more money you don’t fuck with me. New guys need to learn but I catch cab regardless and head to the tattoo parlor. It’s been a while, maybe a couple years since I had my touch up done but I have been here to talk business and catch up. I pay the man and grab my bag before stepping inside and find Smitty, still big as hell but graying around the edges walking a new artist through a piece of work. The new blonde girl at the desk was going to speak but two patches have her silent as I step past. “Honestly that is some amazing work,” I comment at the tattoo being done on a ...
... man’s back,” But why do a giant black penis, I mean he could like many different kinds of penis.” The client begins to panic as I laugh and Smitty stops him and explains that I’m fucking around and says he’ll handle me. I get led to the office and watch Smitty sit down where I used to speak with the Old Man. I close the door and Smitty laughs a little and we shake hands before I settle down. “Jackie sent for me then tries to tell me where to go, I wanted to see her but she tried to send me to my Mom’s house,” I explain and he shakes his head. “Yeah I’m not sure what is going on with my daughter,” He did formally adopt her, at least by Union rules,” She’s out with someone right now but she said she wanted you where she could find you.” “Good thing I’m here then,” I joke and he laughs,” Do you have any clue what the fuck is going on. My wives sent me here blind saying I just needed to come down cause Jackie had a problem.” “I don’t know but I do have the key to her house and Johnny is home,” Smitty says handing me a key. “Okay but I’m minus transport unless,” I pause and see him nod,” thank you for this.” A ride in one of the vans with a full member to Jackie’s house is the plan and I thank Smitty as he’s probably going to get hell for this from Jackie. There are more than a few motorcycles in driveways in this neighborhood which while not the upscale that I live in I’m pretty sure neighborhood watch never needs to call the police. A knock on the door to Jackie’s and I’m greeted ...