Lissan

The Cab Driver

I collapsed on the floor panting like I'd just run a cross country race. It took a few minutes for me to recuperate but I managed to finally complete my shower despite my legs shaking from the intensity of that orgasm. Strangely, I find that my solo sessions tend to be a lot more intense than than they were with a partner..... except for that one person whose name I will not allow to enter my thoughts.

I sat in front of my  dressing table, staring at my reflection. My face was still flushed with the very recent events of my shower. I could still feel the throbbing between my thighs, I closed my eyes,  squeezed my pelvis really tightly while I fought the urge to reach between my thighs and find the source of my sweet torture. I needed to hurry up and get out of this house!
I decided to go for a smoky eyed look coupled with some long mink lashes and pink lips. Looking into my own eyes in the mirror, kinda turned me on so I often tried to avoid doing that but, tonight, tonight I was beyond that. I got dressed and I took an appreciative look before grabbing my purse and car keys…. Where are my car keys?! I couldn't find them anywhere! Fuck!  The asshole took my fucking car keys! I was livid! He knew exactly what he was doing but, I'll be damned if I let his two timing piece of shit ass, ruin my night! I stormed out of the house and into our garage. Frankly, I had no idea what I was going to do but, I thought maybe I could "hot wire" it like I'd seen them do in the movies so many times before. I realized after a few moments, that I really didn't think this through as I hardly know how to open my tank to get gas let alone hotwire a car! Outside of keeping my card on the road without causing any accidents, I knew absolutely nothing about cars.
I opened the garage and it was empty! Fucking empty! My car wasn't there! I was frustrated to tears but, I was never one to just give up. He would not do this to me, I wouldn't allow it!

I had some money in my purse so, I grabbed my phone and Googled taxi companies that service my area, I called Destiny Taxi Experience because they had really great reviews. They had great customer service skills and they were very time efficient. The cab showed up within the next five minutes. Time efficient indeed.  I got into the car, exchanged pleasantries and then told the driver where I wanted to go. We drove in silence for the first ten minutes. He tried talking to me but, I was still stewing and just not in the mood to talk. He was rather persistent which would otherwise creep me out but, for some reason I didn't get that energy from him. I conceded and started chatting it up with him. He began to subtly flirt with me and I reciprocated. It was nice not only did it make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside but, it also took my mind off of what had me so upset initially. He kept looking at me through his rear view mirror which made me blush like a silly school girl! He caught my eye, he apologized for being unprofessional, said that he couldn't help himself as I was just so stunningly beautiful and that I looked like a living doll. I gave him one of my sweetest smiles, thanked and winked at him. I had to remind him to keep his eyes on the road because I needed to arrive alive and well! He apologized once more and we were there in a little less than 20 minutes. He got out of the car to open my door and even though I could very well open my own door and probably a lot quicker, I let him because I couldn't resist chivalry. It turned me on. I placed my hand into his outstretched hand and let him help me up. He kissed my hand, gave me his card and told me how delicious I smelled. In normal circumstances, I'd feign disgust and disdain at such a declaration but, tonight was different...
 I took his card, thanked him once more and headed towards the club. While standing in line, I could feel eyes boring into me as persons, both male and female looked me up and down appraisingly. I felt a little uncomfortable. I loved and craved attention but, sometimes, it can be a bit much. I looked down at my hands, started fidgeting with my nails relieved that I had done them a few days prior by following YouTube tutorials. I hate not having my nails done even when life is whirling me around and flushing me down the drain, I want to look pretty just the same. While admiring my nails, I looked at the card that was given to me by the cab driver; Ajani Orlando Kelly…..Nice name. Ajani was hot. He stood about 6ft 6 inches, (he could barely fit in the car), big bold eyes framed by really long lashes, bushy eyebrows, straight nose, dark skin, lips that looked like he smoked "weed"  but, were so full and looked so soft that one couldn't help but fantasize about tasting them, his teeth were pearly white with the bottom row slightly crooked which served to give him a boyish look that just made him even more handsome. His strong jaw line softened up a bit when he smiled at me and that one dimple that appeared in his right cheek made it difficult for me not to smile back at him. His hands were so strong, yet soft and gentle and the little chest hair that peeped through the top of the shirt where the top 3 buttons were undone….why am I having these feelings over a cab driver?! What the fuck is wrong with you tonight Lissan?!

"Next!", The bouncer shouted impatiently snapping me out of my reverie. I fumbled in my purse for my debit card. "I'm sorry. I know I should have had my card in my hand but, I was a bit distracted," I said. "Here, lemme just..." I awkwardly swiped my card, typed my pin and even though I was sure money was on it, I said a silent prayer that it would go through. I was so relieved when I finally stepped into the club. I had no idea why I was  so flustered. I needed to get laid ASAP!