We agued.

Again. The sex was rough and just that.. forgettable. I wanted no part of what he had to offer, so I left abruptly, afterwards.

The streets were dark and damp. I wasn't afraid, just apprehensive. I walked to the corner and waited for a cab to come and take me home.

As I thought about what had transpired between me and my lover, a limousine-like livery cab with bright lights drove itself slowly down the street, in my direction. It stopped and waited for me to walk towards it. I heard the locks on the cab door 'click, 'then I opened the door to it and entered. I moved in and got comfortable on the leather seats. It was warm inside. Comfortable.

The driver asked me, in his strange accent, "Where to?" I gave him my address and the cross streets. He took off slowly and I directed my attention to watching the dark streets go by. I was unaware that the driver was watching me through his rear view mirror..

with interest.

The way home was taking longer because the driver had taken a longer route.

I noticed the difference and was about to ask him why, when he said, "Did he eat you right?" I shook my head as if to clear it. I asked, "What did you say?" He stopped the cab. I glanced out the window. We had stopped on a deserted street. He repeated the question as he turned on the dome light and turned towards me. I stared at him.I thought to myself.. 'What a handsome specimen of a man. Neat eyebrows around deepset eyes, full lips, white smile..' He looked into my eyes.I stared back, unable to look away.

My softness responded by getting moist. I moved my legs.

I smiled. "If you mean what I think you mean, then...no.

" As soon as I said "no, " he turned off the light, opened the car door, and opened the back door and got in. I made an attempt to move towards the other door in order to leave, in shock, but he grabbed my arm gently and pulled me back towards him.

I had my back towards him. He moved my hair from my neck and kissed it. The warmth of his lips on my neck sent a thrill down my spine, as my softness responded by gushing more juices. He then placed his hand on my leg and moved my dress upwards. He then put his hand on my underwear.

I jumped.

I closed my eyes as I felt him move my panties aside while nudging my legs apart. He put one finger inside my softness. He groaned."Tight, " he said.

He began to finger play me.

I groaned and I asked him, "Ooooh, what is your name?" He laughed and said, "Hakim." His finger did wonders for my softness. He then pulled the finger out. The finger was wet with cum juices. He turned me around and I watched him toy his fingers. My dress was up around my thighs and my panties were soaked.He told me, "I want to taste you." I gave him the answer he was looking for. He pulled my underwear off and spread my legs. He looked at my wet softness.

He then touched it lightly as if to soothe it, then he rubbed it gently, preparing for his tongue to enter and begin its adventure. He put my legs onto his shoulders, and placed his head between my thighs. He began to suck on my inner thigh, french kissing it, waiting for my softness's juices to flow even further.

And the juices did flow.

He then put his toungue deep into the recesses of my softness, french kissing, sucking and biting. He found my personal place with his lips and tongue and began to suck and suck until my personal place began to grow. My personal place enlarged so much that it looked like piece of succulent fruit, ripe and ready for feasting. He suddenly stopped. He pulled my legs off his shoulders and moved to adjust his pants. "My thingy wants to be inside of you.

" He pulled his thingy outside the zippered part of his pants and put my hand on it. It was hard and really warm. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom. I took the condom from him, opened it, blew into it and put it expertly onto his length. He then positioned himself in front of my softness.I felt his fingers play with my personal place in order to enlarge it further.

As my personal place was about to burst, he inserted his length into my pusssy.

He began to ride me like the cab he drove in daily.His thrusts were gentle and sure. We played and played and played until he felt me burst, spraying my cum juices onto the thingy that was inside of my softness. Some of the cum had rolled down into the seat below me. The windows of the cab fogged up so much that it looked to an outsider like they were tinted.

He soon came within the condom. He was not finished. He again spread my legs and ate me like I was a meal. He toyed up every piece of juice he could find.

When he was done, he took his time in taking his head from between my legs.

We spent some time in the back of that cab. I lost track of the time. He ate me out at least three more times.

He wiped away any sign of the abuse that I had endured by my former lover. Former? Hell yea. Hakim replaced my lover from that night on. I took care of the fetish that he had..

eating MY softness.He took care of the fetish that I had developed..getting played and sucked in the back of a livery cab, late at night.THE END