1. A New Day, A New You part 15


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Blowjob, Male/Female, Romance, Violence, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    Natty drives in her little two door coupe. It’s old but runs pretty well and we listen to music on the way up to a club to listen to more music, I think about it and it’s kind of funny. We wait in line a half an hour before I pay and we get stamped on our hands and we’re inside. The club is crowded and with nowhere to sit we grab a drink each and settle in for two hours of live punk music. About half way through Natty and I get separated by the crowds and when I find her she’s ‘dancing’ mixed in a group of people. I join the group and get close to Natty who doesn’t mind how close I am to her. People moving and slamming into each other as loud badly played instruments are accompanied by some kid screaming about his puberty woes or something. It’s hot, loud and cramped as we go through forty five minutes of their first set and the band takes a break and tries to sell merchandise. Natsuko motions to the bar and I head over to get us a couple drinks. I’m not gone long but when I get back there is a male about two thirds my size leering over Natty who is being polite but not interested. I hand Natty her drink and watch as the dumb shit with bad hair and a body odor problem attempts to take mine unsuccessfully. “Hey fucker, give me the damn drink I’m fucking parched,” Punky Dumb-Ass says to me reaching again. “How about no, get your own drink and your own date,” I tell him as Natsuko looks interested in the confrontation. “That’s it fuck face, I’m going to rip your jaw off and ...
    fuck your face,” Punky yells at me. I watch as this moron begins to pull off his tank top, almost failing at it in the process, then reaches into his back pocket and grabs his wallet with chain attached. I tip my beer up and drink while holding a finger up to pause him and I can hear the confusion. Once beer is downed I unceremoniously smash it into Punky’s face. It breaks and I think something in Punky’s face broke too as he hits the floor bleeding. “Holy shit,” is Natsuko’s response. “What the fuck is he doing,” a person in the back yells. “He fucked up Lawrence,” another yells. “He just stopped the fucking show,” a third adds and now I figure we need to run. There is chaos all over the club as people are trying to get to Punky aka Lawrence and others are trying to get to me. I grab Natsuko by the wrist and we bolt out of the club fast. A quick jog to her car and we’re off like a bolt of lightning. My heart rate is going a mile a minute, just like the car Natty is driving. We race for about ten minutes and get near the freeway to head back towards Guy’s home when my crazy driver goes down a side street and parks it an old derelict garage. Both of us are breathing hard and I want to laugh as I look at Natsuko. Ever see a demon possess someone and it take over their expressions, that is what I get to see from Natsuko as she adjusts the steering wheel up for more room and sits back. I can’t tell what is going on till Natsuko is staring at me with an intensity I usually see from ...
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