FLASHING THE CABBYS
SUNDAY MORNING.
We only had one more day of our long weekend left and hadn't even been to the main beach or sand dunes. This turned into an unusual taxi cab vacation.
As we spent a late night in the RV fucking again and talking about the unbelievable past two days, Dollie agreed that we may as well complete our weekend by taking a Sunday cab ride. Yes, she was liking the attention.
Dollie had always been an exhibitionist and loved having others watch us fuck. But this week she was doing things on her own that were surprising me! I was willing to let most anything happen, even watching her get fucked. After all, being in a taxi seemed reasonably safe, depending on where we were.
What kind of surprises could anyone possibly have left? I told her this would be just a slow ride while teasing the driver, as Dollie shows her pussy and tits. No fucking, sucking, or other nasty games. After all, it's Sunday.
We slept late after getting to sleep late Saturday night. Must have been 11AM by the time we'd finished breakfast and talked about yet another taxi teasin day.
We agreed we'd ask for a different driver. We knew they'd all know the sordid details by now. Still, there were three day shift drivers so that would leave some not being entertained yet.
Simple. We'll ask for the older day shift driver, take an hour or so ride. Then we'd hire the younger guy for another hour. I'm guessing Clyde was 45, the old day guy at least 65, and maybe the kid was my age, 32 or so.
Sunday morning, I didn't want to call a cab. I wanted this to be more of a surprise. Yet we didn't want to walk all the way into town again either. So I drove in and parked a block from the taxi stand. We'd walk from there.
I'd told Dollie it would be neat if she wore nothing but a light weight raincoat and became the cartoon flasher. We didn't have raincoats but she did have a tight button down dress that looked nice. Dollie put it on but didn't button any buttons. She wrapped it around and used a skinny rope belt to keep the dress closed.