Robert is a man of his word

As they turned into the street of Jessica’s hotel she reached up to re-tie her ponytail, without asking re-positioning the rearview-mirror to check her reflection. She had tidied herself up on the short drive back to the hotel, had used the wipes Robert had provided to wipe all the cum, spit and sweat off her features.

While he had waited she had searched for her hairband and quickly re-dressed before Robert, always the gentleman, had agreed to hold up his part of the bargain.

Robert glanced over, watching her fix her hair. With both arms lifted and her hands working on the knot behind her head her breasts were automatically pushed out. He could see her nipple push against the thin, stretchy fabric of her top, forming a nice, little bump.

Grinning he reached over and gave Jessica’s left boob a firm squeeze through her top as he pulled the car to a stop a few meters away from the hotel’s entrance.

Jessica looked down at his molesting hand, then over to Robert. “Enjoying yourself?!” she smirked.

“I do!” Robert shot back, giving her nipple a little tweak before retracting his hand, “I know you do too!”

She let out a short laugh. She knew she should be pissed off and disgusted, but with the afterglow of those orgasms making her feel all fuzzy, that was hard. “Don’t flatter yourself…” she grinned, “I was only acting as if I liked it!”

This time they both laughed, knowing she was full of shit.

“Okay, we both had our fun!” Jessica admitted, “Now give me back my purse!”

Rubbing his chin, Robert gave her a look. “I might have an idea where it might be…”

“Great,” Jessica rolled her eyes, fearing another game, “Then hand it over!”

“I will,” the cabbie promised with that ever-lasting dirty grin, “Just want to get one look at that pussy again…” He chuckled at the look Jessica gave him. “Come on! Just one quick peek…”

His insistence caused Jessica to burst out laughing. “You dirty, fucking pervert!” she said, shaking her head. Nonetheless she reached down to lift the hem of her little skirt, once again exposing her little pussy to the cabbie.

The older man grinned as he got another look at the girl’s petite cunt. She really had a pretty pussy, perfectly bald, her inner lips only just protruding. Was that a hint of fresh wetness…

Then Jessica pushed her skirt back down, hiding that treasure away. “Where?” she asked, her tone suggesting that she wasn’t in the mood for more games.

Wordlessly Robert reached behind her and beneath the passenger seat, then dropped her purse into Jessica’s lap.

She smirked. “You’re an asshole!” she softly said.

“I am,” Robert confirmed with a nod.

Just as she was about to get out of the car he stopped her. Before she could say a word he shoved a business card into her hand. “In case you need my services again…” he winked suggestively.

Jessica snorted, but put the card into her purse nonetheless. Then she climbed out of the car, receiving a small swat to her butt as she did so.

Without giving the man another look she walked into the hotel. Time for another shower…