ANOTHER RIDE WITH CLYDE, the Cabby-1971
ANOTHER RIDE WITH CLYDE, the Cabby
----That evening. Friday, We giggled and discussed the possibilities of future taxi cab games. I reminded and quizzed Dollie on what her cab driver old man and women cabby friends back home told her and repeated Clyde’s experiences. I also told Dollie it seemed safe and exciting. Clyde had admitted he and other drivers enjoyed their bonus’. Dollie had already just done everything Clyde talked about, well not sure about the showing pussy. I’d bet he saw a lip or two peeking out the crotch of those short shorts.
---Dollie questioned me about how far I wanted to go with our games. I reminded her again that Clyde had only seen a few women totally naked getting fucked in his cab. And that was unusual because some of the other drivers he knew saw way more. I told her I’d bet down in Chicago customers probably really got wild. I said those cab drivers need some new stories to share. Let’s do everything Clyde said he would love to see. Maybe he’ll pay you. Dollie said she’s not a wh*r* and don’t want any money. It’ll be for fun or nothing. She agreed that the cab drivers back home even mentioned customers fucking! Dollie said whenever she’d ask about calling the cops the drivers just said it ain’t none of their business.
Saturday morning
----Plans were made that evening and next morning, Saturday. We didn’t want to walk all the way into town again this week. Too damned hot already around 9AM. Dollie said we can go to the rest room and use the pay phone to call a cab. Yes, she appeared eager to fool around! We only paid $2 so a few dollars more would be less than what we pay to get in some strip clubs and some of the bars we’ve fooled around in. I like it when she helps with the kinky game plans. Keeps me out of trouble. I told her we’ll tip Clyde $5 or $10 first and hope for a nice long ride.
----My next question was “when?” Dollie’s answer was how about today or now?” I believe I mentioned wearing a real short skirt and a top that can be unhooked or removed fast. She started to change immediately but I stopped her. What she did eventually wear was a very plunging button down top with skinny straps and a short mini skirt that wrapped around and had only a few buttons to unhook, making it easy to remove. Don’t remember seeing that one!
----“We need to call the cab first to make sure he will be here.” I even let Dollie call to keep the blame off me. She got a male dispatcher and asked if we could get a cab to come to the State Park campground and take two people to town. He asked the site number and told Dollie it would be $4 and a 30 minute wait. I quickly reminded her to ask for Clyde. She’d forgotten. I guess the dispatcher figured it out, saying Clyde would be there. He said Clyde had told the crew about you and all three of the other drivers are arguing over this fare. (You being Dollie.)
---We went back to the RV and got ready. I wore my normal short shorts and a Tee shirt this time. Dollie wore what she’d laid out. That skirt would never be legal walking around in that town and none of her blouses or bikini tops fit anymore! We waited outside the RV for Clyde the Cabby. When Clyde pulled up around 10AM he jumped out smiling and shaking my hand. He then hugged Dollie so tight her tits oozed mostly out of her tiny top. As we stood there I explained we just want a slow scenic drive around town and maybe just out of town. But not downtown. I handed Clyde a $5 or $10 bill and told him this is just our tip. As long as the fare is not over another $10 to town and back, it will be fine. Had to force Clyde to keep the money.
---- I don’t remember how I worded it but I questioned some of the past things Clyde and other cabbies saw in their back seats. I also hinted about all those things he’s seen in the past. Clyde told us as long as it didn’t involve murder or drugs anything is okay. I also told Clyde “we won’t jump out if you stop to watch something exciting in the back seat. We want this day to be memorable for all of us and filled with surprises.” I remember telling him “we wanted it to be a secret but now it ain’t.” I reminded Clyde I was 32 and Dollie 30. “There are things we don’t do or share. But we’ve been exhibitionists for years and love spur of the moment surprises.” I believe that’s when Clyde said he’s 45 and his wife is too religious to even dress sexy.
---Every time I think of us in that back seat I am shocked how roomy it was. Don’t remember being in a Checker cab or other brand but I’m betting this was a stretch model Checker. Back then Midwestern vehicles didn’t have tinted windows either, making seeing in easy. This was gonna be a fun taxi ride.
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