Giving her assurances no one here would, we all sat back collecting ourselves for a time until everyone had decided they’d had enough and it was time to get dressed.
I could see by the look in Mabel’s eyes however that for her at least, the evening wasn’t yet over. And even after we had said good-bye to everyone, she was already getting dressed in preparation for going out again. I had half hoped we’d call it a night ourselves as I was now feeling more than a bit tired myself, and thoroughly spent.
“You don’t have to come with me,” she stated. “If you’re too tired to do more, you can stay here and go to sleep. But I need to see at least one more cock cum tonight before I’m done, and now more than ever…I need to enjoy a nice fingering climax myself.”
Stealing myself to go with her, and somewhat curious as to what it was she might have in mind, I managed to slip back into my clothes before following Juneout through the door, and once again into the night.
**
As we’d dressed, I had watched Juneput on a very short pleated skirt, no panties or thong beneath it, along with a very tight form fitting tee shirt over her braless breasts. Stepping out into the cool night air in front of the hotel, I wondered briefly where it was she intended on taking me.
“Just really want a quickie to cap off the evening,” she informed me. “Usually, a cab ride will do the trick, and they can quite often be fun and exciting whenever I do,” she explained. Almost immediately flagging down an available cab a short time later, she climbed into the back seat with me following as the cab driver looked over the back seat towards us.
“Where too?” He asked curiously looking directly at Mabel, which was no big surprise as her nipples had hardened dramatically with the cool night air now caressing them. She smiled playfully at him, and then spoke without any hesitation or concerns.
“Wherever you’d like,” she began. “As part of a dare for my boyfriend here, I told him I’d sit in the back seat of a taxi, and masturbate for him until I came. So as far as it takes until I do that,” she finished. “Provided of course…you’re ok with that.”
He looked as though he didn’t believe her at first, until she spread her legs, bunching up her skirt and revealing to him that she was indeed serious.
“Tell you what,” he chuckled. “The ride’s free for as long as you do. I’ll start the meter only on the way back, after you have. Provided…you don’t mind my looking at you in the mirror while you do that.”
“We were sort of hoping you would,” she said, speaking for me. “Sort of adds to the excitement,” she said, grinning at him. “But try and go somewhere where there’s not too much traffic, so we don’t have to worry about you running into anyone…or anything,” she grinned openly.
Seconds later we were pulling away from the curb, Mabel’s fingers already starting to work her own pussy as we did.
Once again he laughed to himself. “Damn, all the years I’ve been driving cabs, first time I’ve actually had anything like this actually happen to me. Closest to it was some drunk woman a few years back, who didn’t know her boob had fallen out of her dress. Got to enjoy seeing that for a few blocks until her boyfriend caught me looking at it, and then tucked it away for her.”
“Well, speaking of boobs…what do you think of these?” Juneasked, and then pulled her tee shirt completely up and over her head, now sitting there totally topless, baring her breasts for the driver as he glanced into his rear view mirror looking back at her. He whistled long and loudly, making us laugh. “Just make sure you don’t wreck the car looking at them,” she teased. “Or you won’t get a very big tip from me because of it,” she added.
He did drive a bit more slowly, though I was glad for it as we didn’t really have anywhere we needed to be. And the fact he took a few back roads instead of the main highway pretty much assured us we traveled amongst little if any traffic, giving him plenty of time to look into the back as we drove along. Junefondling her breasts with one hand, obviously finger-fucking herself with the other. The sounds of which became easily heard too, her pussy becoming quite wet the longer we drove until it was so slick, it sounded like she was churning butter.
“Fuck mam, you’re one juicy sounding cunt aren’t you?” He said obviously horny glancing back through his mirror at us, though tossing me a slightly nervous look as he said that.
“Yeah, she tends to get that way,” I said, easing his obvious nervousness upon hearing his statement.
“Is it making you horny too?” Junenow asked. “Because I certainly hope that it is, it would be nice knowing you had a nice hard cock now too,” she stated reaching over fondling mine, which surprisingly was hard once again too.
“Oh yeah, it is,” he chuckled.
“Well in that case, why don’t you take it out for me? Let me see it,” Juneasked him, now leaning forward over the seat expectantly.
“Are you sure about that?” he questioned dubiously. “Your boyfriend won’t mind seeing me do that?”
“Oh no, not at all. He knows how much I love seeing a man jerking himself off, cumming…” she said, hinting at what she hoped he would do for her. “So…if you would please, so I could watch you a little too, I’d really enjoy that. As a matter of fact, if there’s a park? Or a somewhat secluded parking lot nearby? I’d be more than happy to jerk you off myself,” she added, seeing the delightful surprise in his eyes.
Once again he looked at me for assurance. I smiled, giving him that. With his cock sticking out, he made a quick left turn, before we even knew where we were he was pulling into the lot of a business complex. Being late, everyone had gone of course, and there were no other cars even remotely close by.
“How’s this?”
“Perfect,” Junesaid, getting out of the cab, not even bothering to cover herself as she slid into the front seat next to him.
I sat in the back looking over the seat, surprised to find myself as hard as I was, stroking it as I watched Junelean over, surrounding the man’s fairly nice-sized cock in her hand as she began pumping it up and down.