Chapter 4 by Coy-toy

Where do you go?

Hit on the male uber driver

As you head out, you notice the profile pic of your uber driver. Tom seems slightly older, maybe his late twenties, with dark hair and tanned skin, chiseled jaw and piercing golden eyes. You go up to his car, a silver Honda Civic. Entering the front seat, you exchange greetings while checking him up and down. He smells amazing, and as you drive you can’t help but to look at the bulge in his jeans. He smiles as he seems to be checking you out as well.

As you drive on the freeway into town, you both start to subtly flirt with each other. Soon you say “you know... I really was hoping to um... give you a tip, if you know what I mean”

He smiles, and requests...