Claudia's Wild Uber
Mr. Franklin led Claudia outside the entrance to the building. Standing in front of the unmarked door the pair kissed briefly before Mr. Franklin walked Claudia across the alleyway and up into a recessed alcove. They now had more privacy as they were hidden behind a pair of tall dumpsters. The large green dented trash containers on six-inch wheels belonged to a row of restaurants.
"Looks like those dumpsters haven't moved in a while," Claudia observed as she lifted her ankle to avoid tripping over the metal edge of the rolling beast.
"They haven't been used since the pandemic shut everything down," Mr. Franklin declared. He brought Claudia close to him as he began to lean against the bricks of the back wall of the Ocean Pearl. His arm was curled around her waist.
"Well, a very interesting start," Claudia giggled. She mused to herself that the past 24 hours had been absolutely crazy. On her way to meet Mr. Franklin she told herself to trust her instincts. If the vibe was right she would dare to flirt. That was an easy decision as Mr. Franklin was even more attractive in person than he had been over Zoom. He noticed she blushed as he turned up his controlling nature.
Mr. Franklin was very pleased with Claudia's high sex drive. He enjoyed making her obey. They not only accommodated each other's kinks, they accelerated them with a passion. Claudia was thrilled that Mr. Franklin was so quick to figure out how to tap into her fantasies. It had been wild roller coaster ride of sexual encounters inside the building that stood before them.
"You passed the orientation with flying colors," Mr. Franklin said, breaking the silence.
"Nice benefits," Claudia commented, taking her envelope of cash from her pants pocket. She ran the envelope corner across Mr. Franklin's pants. She traversed the outline of his cock. The fabric of his suit pants not being that thick he easily felt the tip of her envelope touching his sensitive skin.
"Keep that up and you'll be inviting me over to your place," Mr. Franklin whispered in her ear.
"I brought two flash drives but most of my design work is at my place," Claudia responded, trying to sound practical. She was hoping for a good excuse to spend more time with her new 'boss'.
"I was going to call you an Uber, and then go to work at my office where you went to sign the paperwork," Mr. Franklin detailed. He looked at his calendar planner on his phone.
"What does your schedule say?" Claudia asked. Her voice faded a bit as she tried to mask the disappointment in her tone.
Mr. Franklin made a confident chuckle as he smiled at Claudia. As he got ready to speak a bit of wind wisped past them knocking a discarded fortune cookie off a window ledge. The cookie cracked open and the wind blew the paper strip up into the air. The fortune fluttered across Claudia's chest and onto the screen of Mr. Franklin's phone.
Their eyes lit up. Mr. Franklin picked the fortune up. "My schedule says a home visit is required after a successful orientation," Mr. Franklin proclaimed as he was pretending to read from the fortune.
"Let me see," Claudia requested. She was excited Mr. Franklin was angling to come over to her place. Even though she was exhausted, she wanted to show off some of her latest design work. The two smart drives in her pocket didn't contain anything she had worked on in the last few days. She always felt her ideas benefited most from being seen in person. An image on a digital screen didn't have the same impact as a full size print.
Mr. Franklin put the fortune back on top of the phone. He rotated his phone 180 degrees so Claudia could read the words. "Bend the rod while it's still hot," read the fortune. "Wow, well then, best not let me cool off," Claudia whispered in a sexy voice as she grabbed Mr. Franklin's left hand. She placed his hand over her clit.
Mr. Franklin slapped the fabric of Claudia's pants. As his hand reconnected to her body he began to make a slow circular motion with his finger tips. The pressure from his hand produced what felt like an electrical charge across the hairless, smooth, and shaved skin of Claudia's crotch.
"Come on, let's go catch our ride," Mr. Franklin whispered in Claudia's ear as he gave her ass a deep squeeze. He had just felt his phone vibrate, alerting him their ride was around the corner. They darted past the green dumpsters, skipped up the alleyway, and turned a corner to meet a black Mercedes-Maybach S600.
"Your name?" the masked Uber Black driver asked. Pre-pandemic this was a busy part of town. The Uber Black driver was still in the habit of ensuring he had the right passenger. The information on the driver's phone revealed the ride was for Claudia booked under an account for Mr. Franklin.
"Claudia," Mr. Franklin stated for the Uber Black driver.
"Super, let me get the door," the Uber Black driver declared as he undid his seat belt.
"You're good, sit tight," Mr. Franklin said motioning the driver to stay put. Mr. Franklin opened the door for Claudia. She admired the spacious back seats and quilted leather doors as she entered the sedan.
"Wow, this is very luxurious," Claudia remarked. Mr. Franklin pointed to the opposite door. Claudia, smiled as she realized he initially ordered the ride just for her, but had now changed his mind. She happily slid across the seat so Mr. Franklin could get in.
"Ride for two this evening?" the Uber Black driver inquired. He thought Mr. Franklin looked familiar. He recalled his account being used to arrange rides he had given before. From what he could recall, the passengers were either businessmen, very attractive women or some combination of the two.
"One must bend the rod while it's still hot," Mr. Franklin proclaimed with a grin on his face.
"Mr. Franklin," Claudia uttered as she squirmed in her seat. She started to blush and bit her lip over the provocative nature of his comment. She saw the attractive well dressed African-American driver's eyes staring back at her intently in the rearview mirror.
"You must be Lucas. I've booked rides with you before. I've heard a lot of good things about you," Mr. Franklin stated, complimenting the Uber Black driver.
"Oh, thank you. Always happy to be of service," Lucas responded. He was starting to recall some of the rides he had given booked under Mr. Franklin's name. This brought a smile to his face as he recalled some very attractive women getting into his sedan. Claudia, who was now in his back seat, had to be the most gorgeous woman he had ever given a ride. It was hard for him not to glance back at her whenever he had a chance.
"A good reliable driver is not easy to find," Mr. Franklin declared. "How has business been for you lately?"
"It's been pretty slow throughout the pandemic," Lucas answered. "I still have the core base of business riders but not the nightlife crowd. Hopefully, we are starting to turn the corner. I hear more restaurants and even some clubs might be opening up soon."
"God, I hope so!" Claudia announced with enthusiasm. She was picking up on Lucas's frustration over a lack of nightlife being something that extended beyond his work.
"All work and no fun?" Mr. Franklin questioned.
"Exactly, staying in all the time has been driving me crazy," Lucas explained. "I used to be a bit of a player, but I had a steady thing going with my girl for over a year. Well, we broke up a couple months before the pandemic hit."
"Bad timing," Claudia pointed out. "Don't worry though I am sure you'll meet someone when the clubs start reopening."
"Thanks," Lucas declared as he rubbed his chin through his mask. "You sure. You can't really see what I look like with this mask on." He was trying to be careful not to sound too flirty especially with Mr. Franklin in the back seat.
The conversation continued to bounce around a variety of topics. Lucas revealed he was working on a Master of Science degree. His area of concentration being the use of Artificial Intelligence in the medical field.