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Roxy Gets a helping handthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:threesomes, 2781 words)

Author: Medellin Picture in profile
Added: Jul 15 2009Views / Reads: 6233 / 5357 [86%]Story vote: 9.20 (10 votes)
Pissed Roxy is helped back to her place by the taxi driver when along comes her neighbours son and things develop.....
 


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I closed the door and slumped back into the back seat of the taxi, my tight short skirt had ridden up and my stocking tops were showing, but what the hell, I had had too much too drink and as much as I loved my "man trapping" white high heels my feet were tired.

The taxi driver asked me where we were going, I leaned forward putting my hands on the back of his seat and told him. He turned round and smiled at me. He was polite as he asked me again the address, saying he had not quite caught all of it and that maybe I had had a few too many drinks. A smile opened across my face as I said that I did not think I had had enough yet and repeated the address a little slower. He smiled again, touched my hand gently on the back of the seat and said that a lady in my condition should take care getting into a taxi alone, but not to worry he would get me safely to my door. I leant back and relaxed, my legs open and my head lolling to one side, I fell asleep.

I suddenly felt a light hand shaking my shoulder gently and opened my eyes. I woke with a start, who was this man. He smiled at me and assured me everything was OK and that I had fallen asleep all the way home. This was my first look at the taxi driver, he was a mature man with deep blue eyes and a lovely smile, if he was younger I would have said he was very fit. From the look of his bare arm on my shoulder he was a hairy man, one of my favourite sights was a smooth hard cock pointing out from a mass of dark hair, I liked my men to be men....He ...

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