QUICKIE HAND-JOB FOR THE CABBIE!
A quickie hand-job is just what the Dr. orders on a long day. I was unaware, I’d parked in a tow-away-zone until I came out & found my car gone. So, I flagged down a cab and gave him my address. Then, I realized my purse was STILL in my car! No money, credit cards; what the hell was I to do?
The cabbie, (named Brett, according to his ID Card) was a fifty-something guy who wasn’t too ugly and had been looking me over in the rear view for some time. Then, I decided to take a chance that a quickie hand-job would clear the bill.
“Brett, I’m having a really bad day because my car got towed. But, my purse is still in the car! Do you think there’s ANY way I can owe you for this ride?”
“There’s a better idea, Miss, if, you’re up for it. Besides, I haven’t been able to take my eyes off you since you got in my cab. You give me a quickie hand-job and I’ll give you free cab rides whenever you want.”
Afterall, it wasn’t sex…It was just a “tug”; and he seemed clean and well-groomed. “Pull into the alley behind my condo, Brett.”
First, he unzipped his pants and pulled out a healthy cock and I slid into the front seat. As I started to stroke, I was amazed at how fast he got hard. I squeezed & Brett closed his eyes moaning, and within 3-minutes he shot his load all over my hand and dashboard. Handing me a Kleenex he said “Paid in full, Miss.”
Owing to the fact that I’ve NOT retrieved my car…I guess you know how I’m getting around, huh?
