Paradigm Shift

I had been sleepwalking through life since my discharge from the army. 12 years in Special Forces was enough for me to have to live with, and I was ready to go back to the world. The problem it turns out was that I am not really very good at anything other than killing people. I tried going to college but it was no better than the high school I barely made it out of. The kids and they were truly kids were all at least 10 years younger than me and I felt out of place almost all of the time.

After that I tried a succession of jobs, failed at all of them and had finally settled into a meaningless job as a security guard, I worked the four to midnight shift at a large pharmaceutical company, watching the people come and go who really ran the world. I had been out of the service for two years and I was quickly going down the tubes.

I had started going to a nearby bar when I got off to have a few drinks before I headed home. It was a noisy, smoky metropolitan crowd with everything from rich kids looking for fun to blue collar guys like me just looking to get drunk. I sat at a booth at the back, sucking down a couple of beers when I saw her come into the bar. It wasn\'t that she didn\'t fit, she looked outwardly like any of a dozen other rich girls in the bar who were looking for sex, or drugs, or some complicated guy to bring some excitement to their dull lives, but she also had a look of a woman who was looking for something, or someone. Her eyes floated over me, and I saw her take a hard look at me not in a real obvious way, but in a rigorous way none the less. She seemed satisfied and her eyes moved on before I could smile or try to make eye contact with her.

My experience in the military had trained me how to watch people, how to understand what they were thinking by what they did and how they acted. This girl was scared and trying to avoid something or someone. She was early twenties, very pretty, tall, black hair, darkly tanned skin, but definitely white. Her body was good, big tits, long legs, flat stomach and a tight ass. She was wearing a tight top that left no doubt as to the size of her tits, and tight black pants. I could definitely enjoy spending some time with a body like that. I had not found any girl I really wanted since I had gotten out, mostly just one night stands with girls who I could not stand to listen to the next morning. There was something dark inside me that would not leave me, something that did not want to hear about the bullshit that came out of most girls\' mouths. All they could talk about was friends, their bodies, clothes, the meaningless stuff that seems important until you have to kill a man, or worse yet a woman, to defend yourself and your country.

The new girl had finished her scan of the bar and seemed satisfied that she was safe for the moment. Then in a surprise move she headed towards me and said, \"Do you mind if I join you.\"

All sorts of intense sexual fantasies flashed through my mind as I took in the goddess in front of me and I answered her in a non committal voice, \"Sure grab a seat, would you like a beer?\"

She smiled a smile that captured my heart the way that no woman had in a long time and replied, \"Sure I\'ll have what you\'re drinking. My name is Robin.\"

\"My name is Robert, you can call me Rob.\" Then I motioned to the waitress to bring us two more of the Coronas that I had been drinking. It was a light beer, and it matched the sudden turn of events in my life.\"

Robin looked at me with piercing blue eyes, made all the more vivid being framed by her dark hair and skin and said, \"So what branch of the service were you in and when did you get out?\"

Now I was truly surprised and I wondered if I was being setup somehow. I asked her in a guarded tone, \"What makes you think I was in the military?\"

Robin laughed in a gentle way that instantly disarmed my suspicions, and said, \"Don\'t get your hackles up I can see the tattoo on your arm, the way you are sitting at this table, the one that is perfectly placed to give you a view of all the exits and everyone coming in and out of the bar, and the way you hold your body, a very nice body by the way,\" and she reached out and gripped my steel hard bicep with one hand.

Her touch shot electric bolts though my body and I could feel my cock stirring in my pants. I tried not to stare at her big tits as I replied, \"Well old habits die hard.\"

\"Yes, I bet they do,\" she almost purred at me, and I realized that she was coming on to me. The question was why? My mind was screaming at me that there was danger here, very real danger that this type of thing did not happen and her actions were a setup, but my body could not help but respond to this stunning woman. I smiled a big smile back at her and leaned in close to her and asked, \"So what are you doing here Robin, why me?\"

Before she could I answer I noticed the men immediately. They were large, definitely military, and they were looking for someone as soon as they cleared the front door. I studied them carefully for a moment and turned back to look at Robin to find that she had dipped her head below the table and now had her head on my lap. I glanced back to the four men and noticed they were scanning the crowed bar with precision, obviously looking for something, or someone. That someone was clearly Robin based upon her actions.

My mental musings were interrupted by the feel of Robin\'s hand on my cock as she lowered my zipper and pulled out my rapidly swelling cock. Her mouth enveloped me before I could say anything. She quickly started bobbing my cock with her mouth and my head was lost in pleasure. The four men were moving through the bar, looking at every table like hunters looking at their prey. The crowd could sense the inherent danger in these men and I watched as the crowd parted. The large blond haired guy with a military crew cut caught my eye and looked down to the girl, who was obviously giving me a blow job, and gave me a little smirk. I gave him a knowing smile as he walked by.

As the four men moved past Robin increased her mouth action on my cock and I could feel my cum boiling up, ready to spew into her waiting mouth. She could sense it also and took me deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling over my fat cock head, and reached inside my pants to fondle my ball sack. I erupted seconds later and she swallowed my load like a pro, gulping down my cum as I ejaculated in her mouth. I griped the edge of the table and pumped my cock into her mouth, enjoying the intense pleasure that she had given me as I watched the four men exit the bar.

Robin came up from under the table, wiping a little of my cum off of her chin. Her eyes were bright and she gave me a big smile and said, \"Thanks, you were perfect,\" then she stood up to go.

\"Wait, I said where are you going? Who were those men? What is this all about?\"

Robin\'s face grew serious and she said, \"There are many things in this world that you do not understand. The world is not as it seems and you are in danger if you stay with me. I am not what I seem, and you will never be the same if you stay near me.\" Then she was gone moving away from me, heading out the back door of the bar.