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Being employed with Quickie Cab in the Big Apple has its advantages and disadvantages. About the only good thing is getting to check out some of the pretty women that need taken from here to there, most to meet their lovers. Down side is the city is so damn big and most people are rather unfriendly, crappy hours to work, and no real motivation to do the job any better. But that all changed the other night with a fare I picked up. The weather had been finicky all night, one minute raining the next it wasn't, sometimes lightning and thunder other times just wind. Going past the row of clubs I saw a young couple waiting for a cab under an awning so I pulled up and waited for them to dash to the cab. Once in they go situated and told me the destination, on the other side of town, going to be a long ride. Looking in the mirror I saw the lady first, she was gorgeous. She had red hair that clung to her face since it was wet from the rain, sparkling blue eyes, and light freckles dusted her face. She shifted in her seat and I saw that she was wearing a long green body sheath of a dress that hung to her every curve and was split high on the sides, enough for me to see her black stockings that encased her legs. Her breast swelled with a fullness that showed they were neither too large or too small, just right for her body and her nipples were erect probably from the cold air of the cab blasting against her wet dress. The guy seemed like a nice looking man, can most definitely see why they were together, made a good couple. He was appeared to be tall and had a solid build with dark hair and eyes. He was decked out in some dockers and a dark button down shirt. Getting under way we began to criss cross thru traffic making ...

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