The smokehouse would go in then, too.I hadn't expected to get this lucky this soon, so I had left most of my stuff back home. However I had brought my...contractor's extension cords, drill, saw, fasteners and general hand tools to work with. I found a generator for sale cheaper than what I could have bought it for up north. Three 5-gallon Jerry cans of gas and I was good to go. Good thing, too-I was about broke.The first thing I did was to get a disposable phone, order 40 sheets of half-inch. Life is complicated, isn’t it?So we didn’t whip it out in the car so she could jack me off while I followed our parents down the interstate. Nor did we make plans to sneak off somewhere so I could drop trou and let the purple-headed yogurt-slinger out and she could fall to her knees to do some exploring.Instead, she asked some questions about erections, mostly about why guys got them and what happened to one if you did nothing about it. Then she started talking about the conversations she and. I told her that we were in the middle of the road and it would be dangerous to get intimate.Menaka then started driving to a place outside the city and parked the car where no one could see us. All the way till there, she didn’t allow me to wear my pant! When we got there, we started kissing very passionately like a desi sex couple.We broke the kiss after 10 minutes. By this time I was hard again and she too was very horny. I told her that I don’t have a condom with me for which she laughed and. . AND? She reached down between her legs, and finally confirmed that she was a man, a damn taxi driver!He didn't know how long he parked the taxi in front of the hotel, but finally decided he might as well call it a night. He reached for his wallet and found the taxi driver's home address, which turned out to be an apartment in part of the city that tourists never visited.But for the new taxi driver, it was home now, even if the apartment smelled almost as bad as the taxi. He looked around his.