David always wanted to seduce a taxi driver...

Humming cheerily to himself David walked through the automatic doors into the fresh sunny day, and headed directly to the neatly parked taxi in the nearby taxi bays.

There were four taxi's lined up in a row, the first three being operated by dirty old fat men, with the furthest one away being occupied by the sexy young female driver that David had spied, so he headed directly towards that car.

He opened the door of the passenger seat and collapsed onto the seat only to hear a rude snort from the taxi driver, "Yeah, I know what you're up to, pig" she glared at David, "Why'd you hop in my car? The other three were much closer, I was watching".

Stunned by her outburst, David didn't know what to say.

She continued, "I'm used to your dirty sleazy creeps, I get them every fucking day. See a female driver for a change, and they think it's a good chance to be rude and harass me. Well I've got news for you buddy, I don't take shit from no one, no more".

David looked at her and put his hand on the door, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, you just looked so... beautiful in the sunlight... but I'm sorry, I'll go..."

At this, the woman seemed to soften and grabbed his hand, "Hey... wait a minute... maybe I misjudged you..."

David thought to himself, "Is this woman for real, or is she playing me for a fool?" He was incredibly uncertain.

He didn't know what to do know, maybe he should just leave, or perhaps try and be kind to her, or if his suspicious were correct she might like the idea of him getting angry, talking dirty and flat out demanding some action.