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He hails a cab. ‘Where’s going,’ the cab driver asks. ‘Home,’ he answers, gives an address somewhere uptown. His right hand is now in my lap... my left hand is in his. My emerging erection provides a sense of direction (rhymes). He leans into me, slaps my cheek playfully with his hand, kisses. My erection is pleased. I feel his boner through his pants, undo his zipper, get hold of his uppity dick. ‘That’s what I need,’ I think. ‘That’s what you need,’ he says. The taxi stops in chique. He did not know if he could take this. She seemed determined to make him cum right there. Suddenly she pulled his shaft up with her hand and wrapped it around the head of his dick, came out from under the table and announced she would finish this somewhere more private. He had no idea how he was supposed to stand up to leave his dick was so erect. So, they waited a few minutes.They got to the car, and she slid into the passenger seat and unzipped his pants again and resumed where she had left. More

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