An Uber Ride

Maybe I should get back to my condo, I think to myself. I check my phone to map my way back, only to see just how far away I was from my condo. I sigh, before seeking out a cab to take me back home. It's not long before I find out just how hard finding a cab is at this time of day, and let out a sign. I use my phone to see if I can find an Uber at least, and fortunately, it only takes a few seconds before someone responds.

Within a few et minutes, my UBar arrives. The driver that responds is a young man, maybe 23, tall and with a head of blonde hair. I smile back at him, and he opens the back passenger door of his four-door Chrysler, and I quickly get in. I can feel my skirt ride up as I sit down, revealing my hip, and perhaps a bit more than that, as I pull myself into his car.

I smile, enjoying the sensation, even as I feel some embarrassment possibly flashing the world, and start to wonder if he noticed. I see him smile at me, and in a more than casual manner, answering my question

"Now, as I had informed you on the app, I have two ways for someone as attractive as you to pay for the ride. You can pay the fare as normal, or you can have some fun, and your ride will be free. Be warned, if you pick the latter, you will have to do as I ask exactly and to the letter. I may ask you to strip, and it will go from there. Failure to do so will result in forfeiture of the free ride and require payment plus an extra fee, based on the task you failed to perform. Be advised that any, and all performance performed in and around my car will be recorded by me, and will likely end up posted online."

He paused, waiting for me to choose. I felt my legs spread apart to some extent as I considered my options, and I nodded my understanding. He smiled my way, his eye turning to look me over once more before looking back up to pronounce, "Right then. Which option do you prefer?"