Had No Clue But I Was Honest

I sat at the bar with friends after work when I felt a tap on my shoulder. This pudgy guy I had never seen before. As I got off the bar stool after saying sure I stood up and towered over this guy. I followed him to a booth where it was away from the bar and sat down across from him and asked him what’s up who are you. I want you to stay away from my wife I know you to have been screwing each other and started in I tried to say something but her said to let him finish and got a little louder. He slammed his hands on the table as he did that my dad’s friend and associate Paul came over to us the pudgy man saw him and looked up. Paul asked me if I my friend and I were ok. With a stern voice Paul said we don’t want any problems here then with a stern voice and stare he looked at the pudgy guy and said what’s your fucking problem. Every thing directed at pudgy man I looked up at Paul and told him all good he was just excited no problem with him here. Paul nodded walked away I asked pudgy man to keep it down. Pudgy man looked around and I said say what your going to say already. If you wanted a confrontation and a reaction from me your at the wrong fucking bar. People like you don’t belong in a place like this. Pudgy guy looked around and then continued his conversation. For the next 5 to 10 minutes he went on and on about his wife. I stopped him after I lost interest. I tell the guy what are you talking about. Who’s your wife he looked at me the same way he looked at Paul 15 minutes earlier. There was a load voice that drowned the bar. I looked up and it was my dad Big Gio. Im lil G even though I tower over my dad. Just a nick name I was given and stuck. I excuse myself still being cordial as I want to see what this guy is talking about. I walk over my dad as gives me full attention hugging me and picking me up. I walk back over and now pudgy guy had time to look around and let it sink in. He was not just at a bar he was at a certain type of bar that specialized in a certain type of cliental. Continue pudgy guy he looked around and says my wife please leave her alone. I was getting bored and asked her show me a pic of her. I don’t know who your talking about. Pulls out a picture oh Julie what didn’t you just tell me her name. I pull my phone out and say this one and it’s Julie standing in the very bar in a very revealing short skirt at the bar. I tell him she and her friends stopped in and have been regulars after a while. Stop in the afternoons after work. I show him a pic of a red head half naked on a bed. That’s Sarah she’s married with 2 kids swipe again there is his wife in the same position. Swipe through my phone a few more times and yes some girls he knows friends of his wife. Then he says that one there the big red head Ann she’s the one who told me who she as seeing. I said we don’t see each other i fuck these women but am not in any hurry to wed none of them. Big Ann mentioned me hub I go to her messages and show pudgy man a text thread and tell him start here and read. He read what he read was Ann saying how much she and I had a connection she want me for herself she’s not the one lying to you. The other women are married she’s single some pics tired of there husbands some of her naked her bad I naked. He hands the phone back and I tell him see confront your wife keep her out of here I don’t care. She never once mentioned you to be a matter of fact. Trust me women like her are for the streets. Take this as a life lesson and move on. What you do with her is your business. But i would never trust a woman that did that to me again. Both the port guy a drink and I got up and sais see you a round but not here right. Nodded and walked out. Julie reached out trying to give me some bull shit story how she loved me fuck that I said. I fucked Ann for a while she was good in bed but was up front that I wanted was to screw. She was ok with it and that’s where we are at.

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