A couple of days had passed since Mark's encounter with Lin. He hadn't seen her since he dropped her off but he was seriously considering going for a visit. After all, she had given him her card and told him to come see her.
His penis began to react as soon as the idea popped into his head.
He shifted in his seat and adjusted himself as he waited for his Uber app to ping.
A few minutes of daydreaming later, along with several more shifts and adjustments in his seat, his phone pinged. In the silence of the car it sounded loud and intrusive.
He swiped the ride request to the right and the GPS within the app immediately showed him his next ride was about ten minutes away. The name was Jen.
He shifted into drive and pulled up outside an English pub on Lakeshore.
He stopped and waited for a moment and scanned the area for anyone who looked likely to be his next passenger.
He sighed and watched the timer on his app as it slowly counted down from the two minute time limit. When that time ran out, he could report that his ride request never showed and he'd still get paid five bucks for the wasted trip.
With about fifteen seconds to go, he noticed movement to his right. The pub door opened and a man of about thirty stepped out. He was dressed nicely with a jacket, dress slacks and good shoes. His tie was loosened and the top two buttons on his shirt were open.
He was leading a girl a few years younger than he. She was obviously pretty drunk. Her white skirt and black top were top-of-the-line goods and she was made up to the nines.
The man and woman, both laughing hysterically, stumbled to the car and the back door opened. The woman crawled in with both hands and knees on the upholstery. The man laughed and slapped her on the behind as she made her way slowly across the seat. She squealed, slapped at his hand and then fell into the left-hand seat still laughing.
Mark did his best not to notice as they each settled into their seats.
Their destination popped up on his app and he slipped the car into drive and went.
When Mark had passengers, he made it a private rule not to speak to them unless they addressed him first. These two were not interested in speaking to him. They were wholly absorbed with each other.
"I guess you think you're going to score tonight," Jen said.
"I never said that," her companion said with a grin.
He laid his hand on her thigh and squeezed it.
"I don't fuck on the first date," she said, "And this isn't even a date! We just met!"
"Maybe a blowjob then," he responded.
"Hell no!" she slurred, "What makes you think I want to put your cock in my mouth?"
"Maybe because it's so pretty," he said as he unzipped his fly, "Take a look."
"I am not going to look," she said with a giggle.
"Fine," he said and grabbed her hand by the wrist and placed it firmly on his member, "Use your hand."
"No!" she protested without removing her hand from his penis.
He began to rub her hand up and down its length.
"It feels pretty good, doesn't it?" he asked.
"I'm not saying that," she said.
"Come on," he urged, "Take it in your mouth."
"No," she said with a high-pitched voice.
