Surprisingly, the taxi driver expressed his willingness to take an active part of my initiation. He was fat, bold and sweaty, and his cock was fat and...short (luckily). I couldn't care less as I was so into it. I remember I was trembling when he unzipped his pants, after pulling aside the car and commanding me to come over."This is it. " i thought. I am about to taste a dick... well, what can I say, it felt filthy, this wasn't the hottest moment I fantasized about. I did my best to sound like a. I pulled her closer, feeling for the first time her slim waist. She was grinding herself on me, moaning in between kisses, and inadvertently rubbing her leg on my own crotch. The friction was hot, and sent me shivering in her arms. Distantly, I heard myself echoing her moans. My hand moved to cup her breast, gently at first, and then I squeezed her harder -- and I reveled as she grew more and more excited as I did so, bucking harder and faster on me. She pulled back a little, but her hands. ..So, it was a couple of years back now, in Turkey, at a bar by the beach. You know the sort of place, shitty pop music blaring out, drinks that were 50% vodka and 50% watered down coke. The usual lecherous, greasy locals working the bar and the tables, hitting on all the drunken English girls, succeeding often enough to make it worthwhile.I’d been for a piss, shifting some of mediocre local beer I’d managed to chug down, and was walking back to the table when I noticed the bar owner, Oz,. "You don't always fuck your words up you know, sometimes you get them exactly right." Just saying what I feel sweetheart." I squeezed her shoulder."Hey?"I nearly jumped out of my skin at what seemed like the urgency in her voice."What is it?" What did you do with that tape?" What tape?" The one that he gave you, just before you introduced your fist to his nose." Oh, that tape! I think it's still in the back of the car why?" Just wondered." Okay." Danny?" What?" I ran my fingers through her hair.