Diary of a Taxi Driver (pt 1)

[hownow]

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[hiretuja]

Damn.

Really hate this part.

Guy or girl, a drunkard is the last person a cabbie wants. Worse is if the drunkard a lady, you have to take precautions to avoid unnecessary allegations.

Okay never mind. Give her some rest and will wake her up once we reached Pasir Ris.  

I turned around again, her legs were still stretching out and spread. Her hair fall on her face. I wasnt sure if she was awake or asleep. I dare not look again and continue driving.  

Once I reached Pasir Ris, I called her out

Me: Miss, Miss. Pasir Ris already.  

I called her many times. No respond. I turned and slapped gently on her right knee using my left hand  

The girl: Err.. Err.. Blk xxx  

I quickly proceeded to the said block.  

I knew this would be a challenge, so I parked the taxi in an available lot.   Me: Miss, Miss! I tried to wake her up.  After several unsuccessful attempts, I shook her leg. Her whole body moved, her dress lifted higher. Her cute butt cheeks now exposed, her white panties now seen clearly. She refused to wake up.  

Okay, another five minutes and Im calling the Police. I got out from the taxi and proceeded to the left side of the taxi. I opened the door.  

And there she was lying on the back seat, like prawn like posture, sleeping on the right side of the body. I could now see her lower part of the body clearly. Legs, butt, groin..  
Her fair ass mocking me as if daring me to touch them. But as much as I wanted I knew I could be in trouble.  

This time I shook her shoulder vigorously.  

Me: Miss! Miss! Wake up!   I felt like slapping her for wasting my time.  I gave one hard shook.  

The girl: Heyyyy.. Relax!  

The girl had come around. She sat up, her droopy eyes half closed. She looked around and suddenly she gasped.  

The girl: Where am I?? Where you bring me???

[DEVILOFALLDEVIL]

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[hiretuja]

The girl looked around her, obviously unaware where she was.  

Me: You are at your block Miss.  

The girl looked around. And then she looked at me.  

The girl: Did you bring me to the hotel?  

I wished!

Me: No la, this is your block. See?  

I pointed to the said block. It took some time for her to absorb the information.  She closed her eyes. And slowly her body fell sideways.  

Me: Hey Miss. Dunt sleep we are here already.  I tugged her firmly.

She was murmuring to herself:

You dunt play play with me ah.. You bring me to hotel you watch out.   Okay, that's it. Before she alleged me for something, I better call for the Police.

I stood up and took out my phone.  

The girl: Help me out please. I wanna puke.

Instantly I pulled her body towards me. My right hand was holding her waist and slowly pulled her out from the taxi.  I could feel the curve of her back and I was making sure I did not touch her rear end.   Slowly I dragged her out from the taxi.   Staggered, the girl walked towards the grass patch nearby. She squatted down and puked. If my eyeballs could popped, they had already rolled on the ground, sprinting towards the girl.  

The girl was squatting, never realised her dress was lifted up so high I could see her full round bum and the V shaped of her front panties. Her groin was so fair, no dirt, grime or stain on her pubic area. So clean you can smell it.

I bit my tongue..

[freefuck]

Bro, nice story. Cont. pls

[Djandi]

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[Rasta Marley]

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[FatSpider]

Keep on writing

[simble01]

Hi TS, pls continue.

[btblue8]

Great writing so far!

[hiretuja]

Few minutes had passed.

I circled her like an eagle waiting to strike its prey.

Back and forth I went. Pussy, ass. Ass, pussy. Even when the place was quite dimmed, her white panties and her fair juicy bums were clear to see.

Me: Are you done?

The girl: Help me.

I helped her to stand up.

Me: U, please adjust your dress.

She was still unstable, but I could see her smiling when adjusting her dress. I was sure it was embarrassing for her, exposing her bottom for me, heck, for the whole block in front of her to see.

The girl: Best?

I was shocked. When you are drunk, you throw your inhibitions out of the window.

Me: Pe je! (What only)

It was me who was embarrassed. Never thought she could have said that.

I hold her thin waist and guided her to the void deck. Her left hand was holding onto my left shoulder. There was a tingling sense of perfume on her.

While walking her, I glanced. She was wearing a tight fitting dress, and I swore I could see the contours of her breasts. Round and firm. Tight and perky. She must be a very well kept person, judging by her physical appearance and the way she dressed.

I helped her to a bench at the void deck. Straight away she rested her head.

Me: Eh dunt sleep here. Your house upstairs. Just walk and you will be home safely.

I sensed this will take some time. I needed her to freshen up a lil bit.

I went back to my taxi and grabbed a bottle of mineral water. It was half empty but I needed her to drink it. I came back and saw her sitting with legs apart.

Me: Drink. You smoke? Light a stick. And sit properly.

The girl just looked at me. She folded her legs and took out from her purse a box of Winston. She lighted it. The first puff she inhaled so deeply I was afraid she might choked.

Ten minutes, she smoked two sticks and finished my mineral water. Her eyes began to aware the surroundings and her speech were no longer incoherent.

The girl: Why are you helping me?

She was looking down and holding her ciggy while asking me that.

Me: Because you are a lady. Drunk. Plus, you are hot.

The girl turned her head and looked at me. Again, she smiled. Cynically?

She tried to stand up but her knees nearly gave way. I managed to hold her and let her stand straight.

Again she repeated: Why are you helping me.. I do not know you.

Me: Okay first off you are drunk. Cant let you sleep in my taxi. I need to wake you up so you can go back home. I dunt want trouble. Make sure you okay so you cannot anyhow say I hanky panky with you.

The girl giggled. You know, how a drunkard girl would.

The girl: Do you do this every time to a mabok (drunk) girl?

Me: First time I sent a super mabok girl like you.

The girl giggled again: I not mabok la, noneng (tipsy) only. See. I can stand.

She stretched her body to pose. She had this S shaped on her body. With two goggles staring at me, and her long legs.. I imagine them on top of my shoulders.

She then do a supermodel pose. And she began to strut. Strut in a drunken stupor. I caught her when she fumbled. Both her hands holding onto my shoulders. I hold onto her waist. Size 24 I think. So now we were face to face and we stared at each others eyes. She was flawless. No pimples, dark skins, her eyelashes are natural long. And she always smile. Her lips always half opened.

The girl: Im not drunk. If I am I wouldnt be standing here cos I will get laid with that Mat (the guy)

Oh.. K..

Suddenly the girl leaned on me. Then she hugged me and whispered in my ear

Thank you for saving me.


I did not know I was a hero.

The girl then kissed me on my sweaty left cheek. And hugged me.

I felt time stopped. Brushing my chest against hers, I could feel the pair of her awesome rack.
The hug was tight and I was expecting some sponge from her bra, but no.

It was meat. Round, firm meat.

Her right leg was slightly bent and her thigh brushed my crotch. Up and down. Up and down. Naturally, my schlong got hard. Not that I never resisted the feeling.

I stroked her back gently. Did I hear an ahhhh??

Me: Miss, I gotta go. I will give you the receipt proving I did not take a detour while you were sleeping in the cab. And also prove that Im not afraid if you wanna allege me of doing something wrong.

The girl stared at me, from my head to my toe and then focused on my groin. She kept quiet while both her hands were stroking mine.

Me: Miss, you okay?

The girl then walked away. Obviously she swayed side to side and then stopped.

The girl turned to me and said: Forget the receipt. Help me to my house and I pay $50.

[ubfei]

Thumb up!!!!!!! Good story!

Originally Posted by hiretuja

Few minutes had passed.

I circled her like an eagle waiting to strike its prey.

Back and forth I went. Pussy, ass. Ass, pussy. Even when the place was quite dimmed, her white panties and her fair juicy bums were clear to see.

Me: Are you done?

The girl: Help me.

I helped her to stand up.

Me: U, please adjust your dress.

She was still unstable, but I could see her smiling when adjusting her dress. I was sure it was embarrassing for her, exposing her bottom for me, heck, for the whole block in front of her to see.

The girl: Best?

I was shocked. When you are drunk, you throw your inhibitions out of the window.

Me: Pe je! (What only)

It was me who was embarrassed. Never thought she could have said that.

I hold her thin waist and guided her to the void deck. Her left hand was holding onto my left shoulder. There was a tingling sense of perfume on her.

While walking her, I glanced. She was wearing a tight fitting dress, and I swore I could see the contours of her breasts. Round and firm. Tight and perky. She must be a very well kept person, judging by her physical appearance and the way she dressed.

I helped her to a bench at the void deck. Straight away she rested her head.

Me: Eh dunt sleep here. Your house upstairs. Just walk and you will be home safely.

I sensed this will take some time. I needed her to freshen up a lil bit.

I went back to my taxi and grabbed a bottle of mineral water. It was half empty but I needed her to drink it. I came back and saw her sitting with legs apart.

Me: Drink. You smoke? Light a stick. And sit properly.

The girl just looked at me. She folded her legs and took out from her purse a box of Winston. She lighted it. The first puff she inhaled so deeply I was afraid she might choked.

Ten minutes, she smoked two sticks and finished my mineral water. Her eyes began to aware the surroundings and her speech were no longer incoherent.

The girl: Why are you helping me?

She was looking down and holding her ciggy while asking me that.

Me: Because you are a lady. Drunk. Plus, you are hot.

The girl turned her head and looked at me. Again, she smiled. Cynically?

She tried to stand up but her knees nearly gave way. I managed to hold her and let her stand straight.

Again she repeated: Why are you helping me.. I do not know you.

Me: Okay first off you are drunk. Cant let you sleep in my taxi. I need to wake you up so you can go back home. I dunt want trouble. Make sure you okay so you cannot anyhow say I hanky panky with you.

The girl giggled. You know, how a drunkard girl would.

The girl: Do you do this every time to a mabok (drunk) girl?

Me: First time I sent a super mabok girl like you.

The girl giggled again: I not mabok la, noneng (tipsy) only. See. I can stand.

She stretched her body to pose. She had this S shaped on her body. With two goggles staring at me, and her long legs.. I imagine them on top of my shoulders.

She then do a supermodel pose. And she began to strut. Strut in a drunken stupor. I caught her when she fumbled. Both her hands holding onto my shoulders. I hold onto her waist. Size 24 I think. So now we were face to face and we stared at each others eyes. She was flawless. No pimples, dark skins, her eyelashes are natural long. And she always smile. Her lips always half opened.

The girl: Im not drunk. If I am I wouldnt be standing here cos I will get laid with that Mat (the guy)

Oh.. K..

Suddenly the girl leaned on me. Then she hugged me and whispered in my ear

Thank you for saving me.


I did not know I was a hero.

The girl then kissed me on my sweaty left cheek. And hugged me.

I felt time stopped. Brushing my chest against hers, I could feel the pair of her awesome rack.
The hug was tight and I was expecting some sponge from her bra, but no.

It was meat. Round, firm meat.

Her right leg was slightly bent and her thigh brushed my crotch. Up and down. Up and down. Naturally, my schlong got hard. Not that I never resisted the feeling.

I stroked her back gently. Did I hear an ahhhh??

Me: Miss, I gotta go. I will give you the receipt proving I did not take a detour while you were sleeping in the cab. And also prove that Im not afraid if you wanna allege me of doing something wrong.

The girl stared at me, from my head to my toe and then focused on my groin. She kept quiet while both her hands were stroking mine.

Me: Miss, you okay?

The girl then walked away. Obviously she swayed side to side and then stopped.

The girl turned to me and said: Forget the receipt. Help me to my house and I pay $50.

[Killerlook]

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