There was a dead silence between driver and passenger. In usual circumstances, the cabby would either hear nothing but the sounds of his heartbeat for...the entire ride, or the passenger would begin to start light conversation. Ishmael’s deep brown eyes casually made their way to look at Reuben’s face. Rueben was appeared to be about thirty three, had slight lines in his face, he had dark brown hair, and his bluish eyes could see that Rueben looked pensive, as if he wanted to pour out his whole. Then she put her arm over me. “Well, life happens dude. You can't control how people feel. How people will take things. But, don't worry. I saw you two together many times. You are a good guy, you'll find someone else,” Jessica said. “I know. I was just hoping I could at least to patch things up. But she's gone now. Probably finding someone else now,” I replied. “Well maybe, maybe not. You are both in college. But keep your chin up. Sometimes life works out,” Jessica said. Then she hugged me a. We rubbed them together, until Amy began to move her head away from mine, and turn around so that when we spread our legs and turned, our pussies met for nearly their entire length. Our vaginas kissed, and we could each feel the juices of the other mixing with our own. Moving and churning against each other, kissing and sucking on toes, and rubbing each others legs, ass, and whatever else we could reach, eventually produced a very satisfying orgasm. Even though it was not as intense as those. We were all just getting ready for an exciting night out, drinks were poured and everyone was looking sexy; especially Ronnie. Elena (another one of my friends) called for a cab to come pick us up in a couple hours to take us downtown, in the mean time we turned up the music and had our own little dance party. As Ronnie was swaying around I could not help but stare at the way her tight blue dress was clinging to the curves on her body and how her high heels made her legs look like they were a.