Date: Mon, 03 Jan 2000 16:21:08 -0800
From: Helen Marie <helenmarie@hotmail.com>
Subject: MY FARE LADY
My Fare Lady by Helen Marie
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My Fare Lady
My adventure began when my husband Gus broke his leg on a ski trip, and
was unable to go to work for several months. Naturally the bills still
had to be paid, so we decided it would be best if I filled in for Gus
while his leg mended. Therein lies the kicker. Gus drives a cab for a
living. However, even though we both knew how dangerous it was for a
woman to be driving a cab, we also realized that I didn't have much
choice. Like I said, the bills still had to be paid.
I was able to get my chauffeur's license with no trouble, but even the
woman at the DMV looked at me askance when she realized I was going to be
driving a taxi. When I explained to Gus's dispatcher that I was going to
be driving the cab for a month or two, he just shrugged his shoulders and
said that a "good-looking broad like me" should do well on tips. He said
I had the two way radio in the cab, and I should call in if I got in
trouble, and be careful who I picked up.
The first two weeks went by with no trouble at all, and the guy at the
dispatch office was right, I was making pretty good tips. A lot better
tips than Gus ever did. I found out if I flirted with my male passengers
that they were extra generous when they tipped me at the end of their
ride. Quite a few guys even hinted around that they would be willing to
pay me if I were to "show them a good time." I just gave them a smile and
told them that I was happily married and didn't do stuff like that.
Then the evening came that I was dispatched to pick up a couple at the
"Outside Inn", a local watering hole for the big spenders around town.
The guy looked to be in his early fifties and was already sporting an
inflated tummy, balding and bespectacled. The girl with him looked to be
in her early thirties and was an absolute knockout! Blonde and beautiful
with a body to die for, she was wearing a black, sequined, mini-dress,
diamonds on her fingers, and three inch heels on her feet. They gave me
an address in the affluent part of town as the two of them crawled onto
the back seat, and I could hear them talking as I pulled out into the
line of mid-evening traffic.
"Dammit Veronica," the man growled, and I could tell from his voice that
he had had one martini too many, "... you promised me. You told me if I
would buy you that damned necklace you'd give me a show tonight. I spent
a ton of money on that fucking little bauble around your pretty neck!"
"I know, baby," the blonde said cajolingly, "... and I'm really sorry.
But Elaine just couldn't get away this evening."
"So what? There are other women in this damned town besides her, isn't
there? What about her?"
"Who? The driver? Hmmm... well... she is kinda cute, you know?" I could
hear her moving on the back seat of the cab, and then all of a sudden her
head was close to mine and she was whispering in my ear. I could smell
the scent of whatever exotic and expensive perfume she was wearing, and
it sure as hell didn't come from the Avon lady.
"Listen honey," her voice murmured in my ear, "... how would you like to
pick up a quick and easy two hundred dollars?"
"Two hundred dollars?" I laughed softly. "Who do I have to kill to get
it?"
"Nothing quite so drastic," she returned my laugh. "You simply have to
help me give my friend back here a little show that I promised him."
"What kind of show?" I asked.
"Just let me go down on you while he watches. That's how he gets his
jollies off. He won't even touch you, I promise."
"I... I've never done anything with another woman," I said. "I'm not sure
I could do... you know."
"You won't have to, baby," she murmured. "All you'll have to do is lay
back and enjoy it. I'll do all the rest." Leaning farther over the seat,
she extended her arm and cupped her hand over one of my breasts,
squeezing gently and knowingly. Her lips touched my ear and I could feel
her tongue licking. I shivered as her warm breath and tongue caused goose
pimples to raise on my arms. I was getting so hot that I was having
trouble keeping the cab in the middle of the road.
"Where?" I asked thickly. "In the cab?"
"Why not?" she giggled. "I've never went down on a woman in the backseat
of a cab. Loverboy can sit in the front to watch. Find us a nice quiet
spot to park." She took her hand away from my breast and sat back on the
rear seat.
"Okay Norman, you're going to get your little show, just like I promised.
Give me two hundred dollars."
I could hear rustling in the back, and then she leaned forward and
dropped two hundred dollar bills onto the seat beside me. Picking up the
bills, I stuck them in my purse and headed for a deserted warehouse I had
spotted a few nights before. Pulling in behind the warehouse, hoping to
hell no cops came cruising by, I parked close to the building and turned
off the lights. Twisting around on the seat, I looked into the back of
the cab.
"Now what?" I asked, my heart hammering in my chest.
"Norman? You go sit in the front." She looked at me. "You come back here
with me."
My knees felt weak as I opened the door and slid onto the back seat
beside her while Norman slid into the front. Without a word, she pulled
me into her arms and began kissing me, her tongue darting in between my
lips as her fingers fumbled at the front of my jeans. To my surprise, I
found myself eagerly sucking on her tongue as she opened my jeans and
slid her hand down inside my panties. I moaned softly into her sweet
tasting mouth as she curved her fingers into the hollow of my crotch and
began to rub my pussy. After a few minutes, she pulled her hand out of my
panties. Our mouths still glued together, she began pushing my jeans and
panties down and I raised my butt up to help her. Pulling my clothes off
of one foot, she pushed my knees apart and slid her lips away from my
mouth.
"Lay back on the seat, baby," she said, her voice thick with passion as
she maneuvered herself into position between my legs. Then her face
pressed into my crotch and her tongue began licking the sensitive lips of
my pussy. It was the most incredible sensation I had ever experienced,
and when her lips and tongue found the nub of my clitoris I wound my
fingers into that blonde mane of hair and ground my pussy against her
face as she brought me to an orgasm that made my entire body jerk in
spasms as I bucked and squirmed and wished that she would never stop...
I made a soft mew of disappointment when she finally raised her head from
between my legs, the fluids from my pussy still giving a wet sheen to her
face. She smiled at me, then twisted her head to look at her companion
who was leaning over the back of the front seat with a glazed look in his
eyes.
"That was awesome, Veronica... absolutely awesome! I came without even
touching myself."
She turned to look at me again. "Are you alright? Was it good for you?"
"Couldn't you tell?" I asked, only now beginning to regain my breath.
"He's right, you know... you are awesome."
"What's your name, hon?"
"Donna. My name is Donna."
"Well then, Donna... maybe you'd better get dressed again," she said.
"It's creepy being parked back here, you know?"
Embarrassed now that it was all over, I awkwardly managed to get my
panties and jeans back on. Norman got into the back again and I into the
front. Instinctively I checked my purse. The money was still there where
I had put it. Starting the engine, I turned on the lights and pulled out
onto the street again. The two of them were idly chatting in the back now
as I drove, and I suddenly realized that now that it was too late, I
wished that I had reciprocated. For the first time in my life I actually
wanted to see what it would be like to lick another woman's pussy...
When I finally got them to their destination, she touched my arm as she
got out of the cab. "I could tell how much you liked it, honey. Just
remember it's as much fun to give as to receive. Try it yourself
sometime... you might like it."
As I pulled out into the traffic and headed back downtown, I grinned
inanely. "You got that right, honey," I said aloud. "I am sure as hell
going to give it a try. Just as soon as I can...
(to be continued)
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