I was chubby at that time and also playful with a hint of naughtiness. My thighs were thick and I had man boobs, I was hairless, had a spotless skin, ...mooth and glowing. I stood out at the winter cold, almost near midnight for a taxi, shivering cold and suddenly a cab arrives..with no lights on. He stopped by besides me, and asked gently "Where do you want to go?" I replied with the location, to which he remarked "It is 3 hours away, get in" I got inside the cab and he tells me that the meter. Crossing the room, she sat at her dressing table, and began combing out her hair in an attempt to help calm her nerves.The combing helped but she still could not shake the disorientation caused by a restless night's sleep. Somehow, someway she felt connected to some future event that was causing her to have troubled dreams."To Hell with it!" she muttered, placing the brush down, and standing up. "This is getting me nowhere."She removed her bathrobe and hung it over the chair to her dressing. " The doctor wiped away his tear, then he spoke again. "Dear lord, forgive me. I'll just be going now."I walked back into the room, to find a woman, it was Sarah's mom. Sarah had already explained everything. Her mom, she was pissed but also frightened by me. "You monster, you could have killed her!" Then Sarah shouted, "Mommy, stop it! It's my fault for being a bully!" The lady wouldn't listen though, she started screaming for security. An officer walked in, "What seems to be the problem?". As we quietly left the room my pussy began to twinge for his big hard cock between my legs. The two of us left the room. I assumed my Jamaican friend had some reservations, because he did not join us. As he walked up to me with a look of lust, he was slowly stripping his shirt off, dirty dancing. In the low lit room, his chest was like an ice sculpture in the sun. Drips of water trickling down his sturdy rippled stomach, to his opened pants, wetting the tip of his erect penis. .