Several times I read stories of different kinds on this page and level, thinking that at some point what was mine would

Several times I read stories of different kinds on this page and level, thinking that at some point what was mine would occupy a place. Today, it fulfill that situation. I introduce myself, they call me Black, I am Argentine and I am 36 years old. What I am going to tell you happened exactly 3 hours ago. I work in two schools doing maintenance on their computer rooms but since the salary is not enough, I work as a taxi driver on weekends. About 5 hours ago a call was received at the headquarters, requesting a vehicle for 10:45 p.m. today. The trip consisted of carrying a lady (whom I will call Silvia) from her house in a nearby town (about 15 kilometers) to the long-distance bus station in my city. So far, nothing new, the striking things would come later. At approximately 10:30 p.m. they told me what I should cover that request, so I went to the garage and getting into the vehicle I headed to the indicated address. Once there, a blonde lady about 45 years old leaves her house. with the clothing typical of someone who will have to travel a long and tedious distance. She didn't look the least bit attractive. He was carrying 2 large bags and a small carry-on backpack. I decided to open the trunk of the vehicle for him to place his bags and the back door for him to climb. Strangely, he placed his luggage in the back seat and sat next to me in the front seat. I figured she was used to traveling that way, so that without any objection he accepts the situation. Once the trip has begun, it is she who begins the conversation telling me that he would travel to a city in the south of the country to visit his husband (merchant sailor, he). 16 hours of travel awaited him, and then he would meet again with her husband after 4 months. At that moment, he asked if he could light a cigarette (something not allowed in taxis) to which I agreed if one invited me. No He hesitated, he extended one to me to which I responded by lighting his. The conversation continued, he told me that although his microphone He left at 0:30, he liked not to delay and avoid all kinds of disruptions in what traffic and unforeseen events were concerned. I looked at her again, she looked nervous and anxious, so I inquired about the reason for her trip and she told me that her husband had vehemently requested to see her, since she would only be in port for twelve hours and I would board again for 4 months. We talked about his financial situation, mine and the reason for my job of this type on the weekends. Without realizing it, an atmosphere of non-traditional friendship was created. We arrived at the terminal after 10:50 p.m., there was more than an hour and a half left. for your departure. As my shift was coming to an end, I offered to keep him company. which he accepted. We went to the window and he withdrew his ticket, they informed him a delay of 45 minutes in your departure. He got angry, but what else? Ought wait. I bought her a coffee, she accepted but asked that it be somewhere else. because the terminal confectionery was packed. We got back into my car, and there the situation began to warm up. Involuntarily, I approached open the door that had been stuck, and I ended up resting my hand on his tail already that when turning to tell me about the jam, it turned in the opposite way to the one I was waiting and my hand found her buttocks. I must have been blushing like crazy, because he smiled and told me. He told me not to get like that, that it was just an accident. I walked around the car quite confused. I climbed up to him, I informed the central office of my farewell for tonight (radio through). Then I turned off the radio and tried to put a cassette into the computer. The first sounds of Slow music poured out of the speakers. I headed the car towards a candy store, while the topic of conversation with Silvia revolved around the topics of my weekend passengers and their state when leaving the candy stores and dance clubs. "Have you ever received any hint from the girls? "They are very launched at this time" was his question, I answered negatively although I remembered Belén and her attempt at oral sex in the middle of a phenomenal drunkenness. "There is hardly enough time, you only think about driving and Go back to the fun center to pick up another ride and earn more money." I clarified. We arrived at the candy store parking lot, I stopped the car and I tried to turn off the car stereo, but when I bent down I coincided with her in movements and we hit our heads. "Are you OK?" I asked "I feel dizzy, help me down because I have to get my face wet." head" he responded. I got out and headed towards his door. I opened and helped her standing up, he staggered. I grabbed her by the waist and my hands tangled in her short skirt, I felt her skin hot. We entered the bar, and I asked about the bathroom. of ladies, commented very quickly to the waitress about what had happened; he indicated to me the road and took Silvia there. I wet his head, he seemed to react. I let her go for a few moments to check his condition and almost fell. I lunged and stopped her at the edge of the fall. One of my hands on her waist and the other next to her breasts. He stammered something unintelligible. With the help of the waitress, I took it behind his back and placed my right arm under his knees. I lifted her up I saw it, and I brought it closer to my face. He hung around my neck. Having it so close, I felt a strange perfume, which came out of his skin and I thought I recognized him. I brushed it off and took her to a chair where she I placed it and the waitress brought me ice that I put on Silvia's forehead. He reacted In a few minutes, he smiled at me and asked to get back in the car. Still carrying her in my arms, I carried her. I noticed how delicately She held onto my neck and brought her breasts closer to me. That perfume came back to me nose and do not hesitate to recognize its origin. To confirm it I decided to slide my hand left towards his back and from there to his legs. There was no doubt, she was excited I am not a sex-symbol, I am a normal man. Nothing of spectacular attractions but without a doubt, Silvia's next meeting with her husband after four months brought her more than lukewarm. I opened the car door, helped him sit down and with the excuse Due to his dizziness, I put the seat belt on him, so I could caress him her breasts slightly. She uttered a sigh that marked her state. I got into the car and turned the music back on, when I got back up (and without saying a word) I gave him a kiss. I admit that he was surprised but that's all. nothing of rejection. I started the vehicle and headed to the outskirts of the town. city. My hands took advantage of each gear change placed to travel through Silvia's legs. He was surprised that when I engaged fifth gear, my hands were already did not return to the lever or the steering wheel, they lodged directly in their crotch, lightly caressing her panties in search of her pussy. I remembered the presence of a motel just 3 kilometers from where we were and that's where I headed. We had to cross the city park and in two hundred meters begin a ritual that seemed inevitable. Only at that moment did he speak again, he asked me to Let's hurry because the bus would leave with or without her. I understood what was happening. I stopped the car in the middle of the park, in a dark area. I reclined both seats and without saying a word, I tore off his panties. I went blind and began to frantically grope her breasts while My right hand tried to remove my pants. She meanwhile raised her miniskirt to her waist, clear her shaved pussy and I pushed myself head first into it. Being lost there, I recognized the perfume. She had been flowing juices ever since she got in the car. Her excitement was tremendous, I sucked every millimeter of that little pussy, I nibbled it and almost simultaneously buried two of my fingers in she. I finally got rid of my pants and along with them my slips. My cock sprang forth, hot and in need of a good place to keep itself. I began to move my lips up her body, she had released her breasts. I sucked them, biting her nipples as I nailed her. violently. I muffled a cry of pain with my lips. I admit that I violated her by penetrating her, but that's how I felt and I did it. Despite the discomfort of the car seat, I managed to notice how She reached an orgasm, trembled and dug her nails into my back. We turned and he was on top of me. The discomfort of space limited, but she started her riding process on my cock again while He pinched her nipples. I grabbed her buttocks, spread them while she moaned between bombshell and bombshell. I sent a finger into his anus, he said nothing. Then two, and then she shouted "Nooooo, the tail belongs to my husband." I understood the message, and I continued with her pussy, it would come in handy moments... I told him and he didn't want to come out. I filled her entire burning shell with milk. We were exhausted, it was maybe 30 minutes, but too much intense. We lit a cigarette, and began to put on our clothes. again. The bus would leave in 35 minutes. I asked him the reason for that outburst knowing that in 15 hours she would make love with her husband and told me "I was alone at home, and I found a movie that my son had rented. It was porn and it made me masturbate for half time, I was not satisfied. "I wanted to feel a cock." I felt used, that is to say that if anyone had gone, I would have taken it too. "Silvia, you have to pay for my trip. After what I "You said, it's going to cost you more" I told him as I started the engine. "Stay calm Black, while you take me I'll pay you." At first, I didn't understand it. But after 2 minutes, After he threw away the cigarette butt I understood. She started a memorable blowjob, which peaked at 3 blocks from the bus station, when he swallowed every cubic centimeter of milk that I deposited in his mouth. We arrived at the terminal, she paid for her trip and asked me to wait for her. He confirmed his departure time, there were 20 minutes left. We returned to the car for bags. He asked me for a light for his cigarette and I responded by stroking him. her pussy. It was still wet, but very little. He said: "Now we don't have time, but I will call again for you to come home. "Then you will have my tail." I accompanied her to the bus, we got on together. I stayed next to her caressing her pussy under the travel blanket that she placed over her legs. At the time of departure, about 15 people got on the bus. people. A man of about 40 years old was looking for his seat, which was the one I was in. occupying I let him free. Greet Silvia with a kiss on her cheek and get off the micro. In these moments, when she is already traveling to meet her husband, I am here telling this and I could assure that that forty-year-old who took the seat next to her, she's going to have some surprise from her classmate. journey. I am sure, because it has been 4 months of need that 40 minutes will not they managed to run out. Greetings and I hope to receive your comments.