It was one of the Friday late night pick up at Marina Bay Sands going back to NV Residences. A lady in her 40s but dresses elegantly. I could smell her nice perfume (light but fresh kind which I like) even before she entered the cab. Long dress but with a high spilt. She gave me the destination short and sharp, but sound tired somehow. I am always attracted to women older than me. So after been driving for 4 months (during then), I have some how been able to strike a conversation without much problem, of cos only with those I am interested.
I tried to ask her how is her day and again her reply was a short "ok". I tried to be pokey and ask does she visit the casino frequently? Wrong question this time as I did not even get a reply. I tried to press on by asking, are you local from singapore? And finally she said yes. Then she followed by asking... do you have a tissue here? I quickly open up the glove box and took a pack out to her, it was then that I had the opportunity to softly and lightly touch her hand while passing her the pack. Smooth and nice, moron nail polish I saw. She pulled out 2pcs and lean back to her seat, the scent of her went further from me again, haiz... then I seem to hear her sobbing. So I decided to ask her, are you ok mam? Do you need me to stop somewhere and let you have some fresh air? ... passing by ECP at that moment, thoughts racing through my mind lol
No... don't need she replied, I will be fine shortly. I plucked up some courage and ask her, do you want to share with me? I am a good listener.... it took her sometime to start talking again (I was thinking hurry up leh, if not reaching destination soon lol). She started sharing how she ended up at MBS having to attend a annual dinner invitation by their company customer, let's call him B. Only her boss and herself attended. Somehow this customer has taken a liking to her and she felt that her presence is decisive to whether the next 6 months company deal is going to be happening. Despite she is single, she doesn't want to mix work and relationship together. Moreover, she is not fond of B. So I asked why she didn't attempt to keep a distance. Then she starts to sob again, this time harder. After a while she cooled down and continue... her boss has been putting pressure on her, getting her to meet B when possible and compulsory to wearing dresses or skirts semi revealing. I felt weird and ask is this a job or sexual liaison? She continue saying she does consider quitting as this is beyond what she expected when she first joined the company 6 months ago. She keep repeating that she is sick of the treatment, pressure and harassment from her boss and B. I can feel her frustration and anger as she spoke. I was turning out of ECP and nearing her place at this time. This time I tried again and ask, do you want me to accompany you somewhere to let you talk out? She paused, my heart pounced ... NO she replied... my heart stopped
Anyway I wasn't expecting further after her answer. Then came a surprise, can you drive in and follow me up to collect your fare? I ran out of cash and doesn't want to come down again. So I thought fine, collect and go. Move on for the night. Parked my cab and followed her up to level 6.... in the lift, I was standing behind her, enjoying the last seconds of her scent. So I followed her to her unit, and before I thought that I am gg to wait outside, she invited me to go in. I felt strange and worried is this some kind of trap? She saw my facial exp and immediately told me that she is staying alone. I was relieved but renew some excitement. She came out with some money and handed to me. I said thank you and was about to turn and go, she step forward to give me a hug. I could feel her C cups pressing onto me despite we are both clothed. She didn't let go and I wasn't sure if I should take the next move. I decided to take my chance and hug her back, placing my hand behind her gown and another at her lower waist. Then she let go and step back, I was confused and unsure. She looked at me and ask for my contact. Tells me that she will call for my cab service again soon.
Sorry guys busy driving today cos I think due to heat wave, everyone seems to be taking cabs! Will update once I have time... stay tune and yes she called
Sorry guys busy driving today cos I think due to heat wave, everyone seems to be taking cabs! Will update once I have time... stay tune and yes she called
Whoohoo! There will be continuation! Will be waiting TS.
Had this cabbie uncle once who was super proud of this sexual conquest with 40 year olds milfs and such... He kept on going from Tuas West To Upper Thomson Road Hans, the whole journey...
I tried to divert to politics as it was getting really overboard but he could not be diverted.... the uncle has a one track mind....
he was like saying how Milfs are easier to get and tease, how they better at sucking cocks, how their vaginas are wetter and more muscular from the childbirth so they could clamp around our cocks firmly as we fucked them... some even like to have their backside rammed... they begged for their pussy to be eaten...
He was telling me not to be deceived by the aunty got to market innocent coy disguise who in real life actually is dying to fuck hard and dirty...
Advising me that I should check one out if I chance upon one... after that cab ride he really fucked up my perception of aunties doing their marketing in the wet market, at NTUC, at Giant etc.... yes that's how fierce he preach his sexual beliefs in his cab.
He was the most amusing cabbie uncle that I ever met.
Wonder if any of you met this interesting cabbie uncle....
I could feel her C cups pressing onto me despite we are both clothed. She didn't let go and I wasn't sure if I should take the next move. I decided to take my chance and hug her back, placing my hand behind her gown and another at her lower waist. Then she let go and step back, I was confused and unsure. She looked at me and ask for my contact. Tells me that she will call for my cab service again soon.
Let's call her M
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The first few days past after dropping M, I was really looking at my phone regularly or whenever there are calls, I will eagerly look at the address. But non of the pickups are from NV residences. Those MBS calls also made my disappointment deepen. It was about slightly more than a week when I accepted a call to pick up someone from Holland Village at evening 4pm about. When I reached the pick up point, lo and behold who else but M!! I can buy 4D liao hahaha... (I really bought but did not strike). I was excited as I pulled up and waiting for her to get on board. She is wearing long pants but with a spaghetti top. And her destination is stil same at NV. So off I go and eagerly waiting to strike a conversation. As I still do not know her name yet during then, I greeted hi mam, do u still remember me? Without looking up, she said NO. I felt so lousy really for that moment. Until she look up and said, just joking... yes I remember. I don't know how to describe why she likes to sink me and erupt me in this manner. Yes obviously I was delighted! I am betraying my own principles I thought, choosing to respond. So she continues that she remembers we had a long chat on the way back that late evening. She said that she was happy to be able to let out some of her frustrations and commended that I am a good listener... hmmm am I? So I asked her what is she doing at Holland V at a weekday afternoon on casual? She replied that she had quit her job 2 days after that night and left on immediate notice. I was wowed! That's really decisive but she continues to share how happy she was in making that decision to make herself feel liberated again. Of cos I shared her joy and congratulated her.
Then she started to thank me for being there that night, whether or not I said anything to help in her decision doesn't matter. It seems that I am in the right place, at the right time and the right doorstep on that night. Then I asked her, so are we going to celebrate or what? Or u have plans already? She was a little surprised bunny prompt but was rather cool to reply why not stopover at her place later and we can perhaps have another chat? I really think hard for 2 seconds and said YES ok! Deep inside my brain, I started counting how much income for a peak evening I will miss. I guess my small bro took over the final decision.
So we arrived pretty quick at her apartment since we are still not into the after work hour. Fast forward, I followed her to her apartment and got myself comfortable as she excused herself to get changed. My thoughts ran wild but she come out with a normal pair of t shirt and shorts of cos. Got me a drink and as she was trying to sit down, I thought I saw something!! I saw the cups, but not very sure if I caught the nips. It was too fast. She seems to notice it and stared at me for a while and I snap out of the daydream realizing her eyes are on me. So I tried to start a topic by asking her how she made her decision so quickly and blah blah blah, not forgeting more introduction about our individual self. It was an hour after we started talking and about 6pm by then. She asked if I am staying for dinner and of cos I agreed. I asked if she needs help and was gladly accepted. Her kitchen was quite small and it gives me some chances of light brushes on her body and arms. She didn't seem mind at all.
Dinner was soon ready as she said it is going to be a simple one. We are, and drank some wine which I was more than happy to start. I totally forgot that I am supposed to be driving out there. We drank 2 bottles while continue to talk and I can see her sitting position getting more and more relaxed. Then came the teasing question out of nowhere from her... "Why are you attracted to me?" I was caught by surprised but trying my best to be calm. Of cos I give the standard answers saying she is attractive, I like women who talks well, manners, matured, dresss well, good communication, etc... then I give my final answer. I told her that she is HOT. This gives a very loud laughing for 2 good minutes. She replied saying she is already above 40, way passed her prime. I was not bothered about her reply and took up courage, walked over a few steps and simplly kissed her lips. This time she was stunned, totally not expecting me to be so bold. Maybe I was aided by the wine, giving me a bit more courage to do so.
The next 20min was intense smooching and kissing. I took out my lifetime foreplay skillls and try to seduce her totally with all my praises on her, touching her and stroking everywhere she couldn't stop my hand in time.. gradually her resistance became less, and started reciprocating. Our breathing was harder but getting sync slowly. I pulled her over to the sofa and my body was on hers. I always like to give the surprise element and was not hesitant to shove my head in between her legs, with my well coordinated hands to pull down her shorts. Wow, shaven and already wet, she couldn't resist my attack. I kept alternating between kissing her and moving down on her simultaneously, until she is confused and lost. Then I start to pull up her t shirt, push down her bra and starting sucking. Now with the added spot, I kept going for a while until I can feel that she is not resisting anymore, not a single bit. But not yet, I have not got her into a state where she reciprocates. I saw her eyes closed, legs spread, hands holding onto my shoulders. No, not yet I can't penetrate now for sure. So I stick my finger into her mouth, followed by a second finger gently. It was a hint for her, and she seems to catch it. As she moves down slowly. I wasted no time and push my small head into her mouth. She gave an average suck but I was more than happy compared to few hours back where we are only talking. After a short while, I decided it's enough and I need to stick my flag pole. I ended her tiny leftover bit of resistance and entered her while kissing her. I am not sure why she still tries to resist while her body language clearly betrayed any otherwise efforts. We fucked or perhaps I fucked her hard and she screamed.
From the sofa, we moved on to the kitchen and then the toilet. And out again to the sofa... never once I tried to make her move to her bedroom. Bcos I wanted her to bring me in herself. But I guess tonight was not the night to be so as I felt cumming and I shot my load in... she looked at me with eyes wide open and I can only kept saying I am sorry I am sorry, it was too good and I lost control....
Had this cabbie uncle once who was super proud of this sexual conquest with 40 year olds milfs and such... He kept on going from Tuas West To Upper Thomson Road Hans, the whole journey...
I tried to divert to politics as it was getting really overboard but he could not be diverted.... the uncle has a one track mind....
he was like saying how Milfs are easier to get and tease, how they better at sucking cocks, how their vaginas are wetter and more muscular from the childbirth so they could clamp around our cocks firmly as we fucked them... some even like to have their backside rammed... they begged for their pussy to be eaten...
He was telling me not to be deceived by the aunty got to market innocent coy disguise who in real life actually is dying to fuck hard and dirty...
Advising me that I should check one out if I chance upon one... after that cab ride he really fucked up my perception of aunties doing their marketing in the wet market, at NTUC, at Giant etc.... yes that's how fierce he preach his sexual beliefs in his cab.
He was the most amusing cabbie uncle that I ever met.
Wonder if any of you met this interesting cabbie uncle....
In the first place, how did a normal taxi ride descend into a bragging session by the cabbie
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Exchange points must descend ma
I could feel her C cups pressing onto me despite we are both clothed. She didn't let go and I wasn't sure if I should take the next move. I decided to take my chance and hug her back, placing my hand behind her gown and another at her lower waist. Then she let go and step back, I was confused and unsure. She looked at me and ask for my contact. Tells me that she will call for my cab service again soon.
Let's call her M
==============================================
The first few days past after dropping M, I was really looking at my phone regularly or whenever there are calls, I will eagerly look at the address. But non of the pickups are from NV residences. Those MBS calls also made my disappointment deepen. It was about slightly more than a week when I accepted a call to pick up someone from Holland Village at evening 4pm about. When I reached the pick up point, lo and behold who else but M!! I can buy 4D liao hahaha... (I really bought but did not strike). I was excited as I pulled up and waiting for her to get on board. She is wearing long pants but with a spaghetti top. And her destination is stil same at NV. So off I go and eagerly waiting to strike a conversation. As I still do not know her name yet during then, I greeted hi mam, do u still remember me? Without looking up, she said NO. I felt so lousy really for that moment. Until she look up and said, just joking... yes I remember. I don't know how to describe why she likes to sink me and erupt me in this manner. Yes obviously I was delighted! I am betraying my own principles I thought, choosing to respond. So she continues that she remembers we had a long chat on the way back that late evening. She said that she was happy to be able to let out some of her frustrations and commended that I am a good listener... hmmm am I? So I asked her what is she doing at Holland V at a weekday afternoon on casual? She replied that she had quit her job 2 days after that night and left on immediate notice. I was wowed! That's really decisive but she continues to share how happy she was in making that decision to make herself feel liberated again. Of cos I shared her joy and congratulated her.
Then she started to thank me for being there that night, whether or not I said anything to help in her decision doesn't matter. It seems that I am in the right place, at the right time and the right doorstep on that night. Then I asked her, so are we going to celebrate or what? Or u have plans already? She was a little surprised bunny prompt but was rather cool to reply why not stopover at her place later and we can perhaps have another chat? I really think hard for 2 seconds and said YES ok! Deep inside my brain, I started counting how much income for a peak evening I will miss. I guess my small bro took over the final decision.
So we arrived pretty quick at her apartment since we are still not into the after work hour. Fast forward, I followed her to her apartment and got myself comfortable as she excused herself to get changed. My thoughts ran wild but she come out with a normal pair of t shirt and shorts of cos. Got me a drink and as she was trying to sit down, I thought I saw something!! I saw the cups, but not very sure if I caught the nips. It was too fast. She seems to notice it and stared at me for a while and I snap out of the daydream realizing her eyes are on me. So I tried to start a topic by asking her how she made her decision so quickly and blah blah blah, not forgeting more introduction about our individual self. It was an hour after we started talking and about 6pm by then. She asked if I am staying for dinner and of cos I agreed. I asked if she needs help and was gladly accepted. Her kitchen was quite small and it gives me some chances of light brushes on her body and arms. She didn't seem mind at all.
Dinner was soon ready as she said it is going to be a simple one. We are, and drank some wine which I was more than happy to start. I totally forgot that I am supposed to be driving out there. We drank 2 bottles while continue to talk and I can see her sitting position getting more and more relaxed. Then came the teasing question out of nowhere from her... "Why are you attracted to me?" I was caught by surprised but trying my best to be calm. Of cos I give the standard answers saying she is attractive, I like women who talks well, manners, matured, dresss well, good communication, etc... then I give my final answer. I told her that she is HOT. This gives a very loud laughing for 2 good minutes. She replied saying she is already above 40, way passed her prime. I was not bothered about her reply and took up courage, walked over a few steps and simplly kissed her lips. This time she was stunned, totally not expecting me to be so bold. Maybe I was aided by the wine, giving me a bit more courage to do so.
The next 20min was intense smooching and kissing. I took out my lifetime foreplay skillls and try to seduce her totally with all my praises on her, touching her and stroking everywhere she couldn't stop my hand in time.. gradually her resistance became less, and started reciprocating. Our breathing was harder but getting sync slowly. I pulled her over to the sofa and my body was on hers. I always like to give the surprise element and was not hesitant to shove my head in between her legs, with my well coordinated hands to pull down her shorts. Wow, shaven and already wet, she couldn't resist my attack. I kept alternating between kissing her and moving down on her simultaneously, until she is confused and lost. Then I start to pull up her t shirt, push down her bra and starting sucking. Now with the added spot, I kept going for a while until I can feel that she is not resisting anymore, not a single bit. But not yet, I have not got her into a state where she reciprocates. I saw her eyes closed, legs spread, hands holding onto my shoulders. No, not yet I can't penetrate now for sure. So I stick my finger into her mouth, followed by a second finger gently. It was a hint for her, and she seems to catch it. As she moves down slowly. I wasted no time and push my small head into her mouth. She gave an average suck but I was more than happy compared to few hours back where we are only talking. After a short while, I decided it's enough and I need to stick my flag pole. I ended her tiny leftover bit of resistance and entered her while kissing her. I am not sure why she still tries to resist while her body language clearly betrayed any otherwise efforts. We fucked or perhaps I fucked her hard and she screamed.
From the sofa, we moved on to the kitchen and then the toilet. And out again to the sofa... never once I tried to make her move to her bedroom. Bcos I wanted her to bring me in herself. But I guess tonight was not the night to be so as I felt cumming and I shot my load in... she looked at me with eyes wide open and I can only kept saying I am sorry I am sorry, it was too good and I lost control....