Chapter 2

The next day Alison woke up feeling horny, she had the impression as if she’d just had sex. She decided it was just a dream but then she tried to remember the dream but couldn’t. Shaking her head she got up and headed to the toilet. The first full day in Egypt looks promising: sightseeing of Cairo and finishing the night at a disco, yeah.

Abu Sin loved his job. His friends thought he was mad working all the hours he did, but nothing deterred the Egyptian taxi driver from spending every early morning hour taking strangers from A to B. His ‘special time’ was Friday and Saturday night. He loved picking up gangs of excited drunk girls trying to get to their hotels after a night on the tiles. He would pass up many a ride in the hope that just around the corner would be a group of more suitable clients. His takings were down from the week before, but he didn’t give it a second thought as he waited in line at the bank to deposit his earnings. A successful week for Abu Sin was one where his customers had included gorgeous women talking about the kinds of things that they wouldn’t normally discuss in front of men. As a taxi driver he was invisible to most customers, just an anonymous head on shoulders - taking them home.

‘Next please!’ He walked over to the teller’s window and placed the small sack of cash in the window opening, before looking up. He couldn’t believe his eyes. She was absolutely stunning. Brunette, with come to bed hazel eyes, and a smile to die for. He couldn’t take his eyes off her as she started counting the notes. Every time she rapidly flicked a banknote, her breasts rocked from side to side under her thin white blouse. Tom loved breasts - in fact, he was obsessed by them, the larger, the better. That’s why he chose to open an account in this American bank where some employees are native Americans!

He swallowed as he watched her rifle through the bundle of notes. His gaze was fixed on her magnificent tits, as he scanned the pattern on her overflowing bra under the flimsy blouse. He knew he could safely study her as long as she was concentrating on the notes. As she slowed, nearing the end of the count, he quickly shifted his gaze back to her pretty face. He wasn’t very good-looking, 50 years old and rather fat and he knew that her smile was simply polite courtesy on her part, but hey he could dream! ‘Will there be anything else?’ ‘No thank you,’ he managed to blurt out as he accepted a receipt from the lovely Joanna. How he wished he could have been that nametag!

Back in the car he couldn’t get her out of his thoughts. He envied the lucky bastard that got to fuck such a lovely creature every night. He was captivated by the vision behind the bullet-proof glass. ‘Watch where you’re going, you stupid fuck!’ screamed the taxi driver in the next lane, as Abu Sin’s cab had begun to veer off course, thanks to his daydream. He shook himself out of his stupor and concentrated once again on the road.

At last it was Friday night, and he couldn’t wait to begin cruising past local clubs. His first few customers were gangs of rowdy guys talking bullshit, lying about their conquest on the dance floor. He knew he was speeding but he was determined to dump his unwanted cargo as quickly as possible.

It wasn’t until his fifth pass that he managed to pick up his kind of passenger. Four stunning girls waiting by a night club doorway. He peeked at each girl’s cleavage as they ducked to enter his taxi in single file. Three of them wore strapless dresses, and he couldn’t stop from smiling as he admired their busts.

After they had settled, he was given an address and he set off to the other side of town. Every so often he would take a peek in his mirror which had been strategically positioned to given him a bird’s eye view of their breast tops. He chose a bumpy route that made their tits bounce vigorously. He was in heaven.

He settled back in his seat, taking his time, enjoying the view. It wasn’t long before the girls were chatting about their sexual conquest, and teasing each other. Abu Sin almost crashed as one of the girls jokingly punched the other on her breast, causing it to almost pop out of her dress. He wanted to see more, as he shifted in his seat to accommodate his erection.

Finally they had reached their destination, and he reluctantly unlocked the car door and watched them dance away down the street, singing as they went. He would have given a week’s pay for one night with any of them.

The rest of the night passed by quietly, and he decided to call it a night after one last pickup. He scoured the clubs for the next twenty minutes trying to spot his kind of passenger, but to no avail. Eventually he gave up his hunt and decided to pick up the scent again the following night. As a token gesture he pulled over for a young couple standing by the entrance to a city centre bar.

The young man seemed to be having problems getting his companion into the cab. Abu Sin got out to lend a hand. He couldn’t believe his eyes when he realised that the guy’s companion was Joanna from the bank. Although she was out of uniform, wearing a tight short dress, he was certain it was Joanna - her good looks had been permanently imprinted onto his memory.

She seemed to be half dozing, and muttering drunkenly. The guy was taking her full weight as he held her upright.

‘Let me help,’ Abu Sin whispered as he pressed one hand around her thin waist, and placed his other hand on part of her dress that barely covered her bum. The two men slowly put her into the cab. Abu Sin knew that chances like this didn’t come very often. As the guy moved into the car first, and out of sight, Tom quickly lifted up Joanna’s short dress enough to position his hand on her bare cheek. He quickly squeezed Joanna’s buttock longingly, and brushed his fingers over the fabric of her tiny thong.

Her muttering grew louder, in drowsy complaint, which made Abu Sin move his hand immediately off her rear. ‘I’ve got her,’ said the guy from inside the car. Abu Sin drove off, shaking with delight at having groped the gorgeous passenger.

‘Where to?’ Abu Sin managed to mumble as he started getting his composure back.

‘Well, I don’t know where she stays, but you can take us to my place ... em ... Nasser Road please,’ said the guy.

‘You mean you just picked her up?’ Abu Sin wasn’t usually this nosy, but in this case he wanted to find out all he could about the female passenger.

‘Yeah, she’s a real beauty isn’t she?’ The guy didn’t seem to mind boasting about his conquest, as he put his right arm around her shoulder. ‘I’ve been watching her at the club over the past few weeks, she gets drunk with her girlfriends and then goes home with a different guy every week. Tonight it’s my turn.’

The good-looking guy had been drinking heavily too, and his head was bobbing from side to side in step with the taxi’s suspension. He was staring openly at her breasts in the figure hugging low cut dress. Abu Sin adjusted his mirror to get a better look at her magnificent pair.

Joanna was now sound asleep, her head supported by the guy’s muscular arm. The guy grinned and started to caress the top of her right breast with his thumb.Abu Sin would have given anything to be that guy at that moment.The guy molesting the young beauty instead of just being the sad frustrated driver.

The guy jostled slightly in his seat to extend his reach around Joanna’s shoulders, and then slowly slipped his long fingers under the top of Joanna’s low cut dress and started playing with her right nipple. Abu Sin could clearly make out the guy’s fingers under the dress as they darted across the now protruding aroused nipple.

Abu Sin closed his gaping mouth and tried to concentrate on the road.

By now the guy had lost all inhibitions and placed his free hand on Joanna’s bare thigh. He started running his hand slowly up her leg, hitching up the bottom of her dress as he moved closer and closer to her black thong.

Suddenly Joanna opened her eyes and whispered, ‘What are you doing?’

The guy abruptly pulled both hands away from her body. As his right hand sharply slipped out of her dress, her breast wobbled like a large jelly. Abu Sin could lose himself in those mountainous peaks.

‘I’m not doing anything, shhhhh!’ said the guy in a quiet soothing voice. He started stroking her hair, and it only took seconds for the drunk Joanna to fall back into a deep sleep. The guy could see Tom’s eyes glued to the couple through the mirror, and with a grin the guy winked at Abu Sin.

‘Nasser Road’ said Abu Sin as he softly applied the brakes.

‘Thanks, keep the change’ said the guy, handing Abu Sin a ‘twenty’.

‘Can I lend you a hand?’ asked Abu Sin excitedly.

‘No thanks I can manage from here,’ said the guy as he opened the cab door. This frustrated Abu Sin further as he had hoped for another chance to grope the perfect 10 figure.

‘Where are you taking me?’ mumbled Joanna, as the cold breeze entering the open-doored taxi began to wake her.

‘For the ride of your life,’ promised the guy as he helped her out of the cab.

‘Mmmmm, I can’t wait,’ was the automatic reply from the sleepy Joanna.

Abu Sin then knew that she had been in this situation before and was comfortable with the idea of casual sex. Why not, he thought, she’s gorgeous, and if he had been blessed with good looks, then he would be playing the field too.

He was getting really turned on at the thought of her double life. A prim and proper bank teller on weekdays, a total slut, at the weekend. He stared at his hand, and thought about where it had been minutes ago. He had felt her bare backside, and touched the fabric of her thong. His hard-on was back with a vengeance. He drove quickly back to his one-bedroom flat near the centre of town, downloaded some porn, and masturbated twice in quick succession, thinking about all the things the guy was probably doing to Joanna, and all the things he wanted to do to her.

The next morning Abu Sin went to the bank on some pretence, just to make sure that Joanna was okay after last night’s adventure. He waited in line with the queue of pensioners and quickly scanned each teller window. There was no sign of her. A million and one thoughts raced through his mind about what could’ve happened to her. Maybe it was her day off he thought trying to calm himself down.

Just then the bank door opened and in rushed a flustered Joanna. She darted past the queue and hastily made her way towards the keypad controlled side door. Her face was glowing red with the embarrassment of being late, and she was fumbling with the keypad combination while simultaneously trying to take off her overcoat. She whipped back the top of her coat revealing a flimsy white blouse. The coat had stuck half way down her arms and she was bouncing up and down trying to get the coat passed her elbow-joint. Abu Sin’s gaze was firmly fixed on her stunning breasts as they moved majestically, testing the large white bra that held them.

Abu Sin was nearing the front of the queue by the time Joanna had taken a teller position, and he was taking every chance to glance over her direction.

‘Next please.’

He moved to the female teller serving in the position next to Joanna. He scanned her nametag as he approached. Pam wasn’t half as attractive as Joanna, and appeared to be pre-occupied with the printer beside her teller chair.

‘The things jammed again,’ apologised Pam as she met Abu Sin’s gaze.Never to miss a chance, Abu Sin said:that’s a pity I was looking for a statement.

‘No problem sir, I’ll get John over to fix it.’ She left her position leaving Abu Sin to stare into space during her absence.Every few seconds his gaze would wander towards Joanna who had now settled and was serving one of the clients. That’s when he noticed that in her haste to get ready that morning she had missed fastening one of the buttons on her blouse.

Abu Sin’s face turned red and had to clear his throat before taking another peek.The gap in her blouse allowed him to see Joanna’s right bra cup. He could make out the under-wire, the pretty pattern on the cup itself, and the top of the large tanned her de. He could have stayed there all day but John had appeared with Pam and was busy clearing the jammed printer.

He listened to Pam chatting with Joanna about last night’s exploits while he pretending to concentrate on John’s printer mechanics.

‘I don’t even remember his name,’ said Joanna quietly.

‘You’re just a slut,’ whispered Pam.

‘I promise never to get that drunk again,’ replied Joanna with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

‘When pigs fly, you can’t help yourself. I just hope this guy at least had condoms,’ mocked Pam.

‘I don’t remember the sex at all. All I’ve got to show for last night is a thumping headache, an odd taste in my mouth and a sore pussy.’

Both girls laughed out loud as John dropped his screwdriver. He too had been listening.

‘Same time next Friday?’ asked Pam.

‘You bet!’ was Joanna’s cheeky reply, as they slapped each other’s hand.

‘ ... and fasten your blouse properly, you tart!’ joked Pam.

‘oops!’ Joanna turned away from the customers to fix her blouse to Abu Sin’s dismay. He threw the statement in the bin outside the bank and made his way home for another hand-to-dick session;his cock was throbbing at having seen more of Joanna’s tits and the sexy wrapping.

He made a point of passing the same London bar every Friday, but he didn’t spot Joanna for months. He had to make do with seeing her in her sexy see-through blouse at the bank once a week. Every so often he would overhear some snippet of last night’s exploits. She looked like butter wouldn’t melt in her luscious mouth, but he knew that many a cock had.

In all his trips to the bank he knew that he was invisible to her. He didn’t remember if she had ever made eye contact with him directly. He knew he wasn’t good enough for her, and thought back to how many years it had been since he had last had sex with a woman. But soon a certain busty blonde would rock his world for ever...

This particular Wednesday night had started badly for Abu.A girl had been sick in his cab while her friends had cheered. He had just finished cleaning his cab, when he heard a couple of female voices behind him.

It was Alison and a friend met at the disco.He was so surprised to see 2 beauties that he moved away from the cab.This provided enough of a gap for the two girls to stagger into the cab.Abu Sin was so excited by the sight of a busty blonde that he forgot to ask them anything but just closed the door and excitedly jogged to the driver’s seat.

He turned around to get a better look at his passengers. Alison was wearing a sexy low cut black dress. It wasn’t very short but the plunging neckline was even more revealing. Her breasts looked amazing as they heaved in time with her breathing. He didn’t care what the brunette friend was wearing.He was too busy admiring the gorgeous blonde with a fabulous full figure.

‘Where to?’ managed Abu Sin.

‘I can’t fucking remember where I stay’ slurred Pam, the brunette.

‘Neither can I’ said Alison laughing out loud, causing her breast to move about in a way that Abu Sin appreciated so much.

‘Do you have a driving licence in your bag then, that’ll have your home address.’ Abu Sin had been in this predicament many a time before.

‘Good thinking, Batman!’ shouted Pam as she reached into her tiny handbag.

Abu Sin read the address and started making his way slowly towards Pam’s house.

‘This has got to be a first for you Alison! No boyfriend, no gorgeous hunk tonight, you losing your sex appeal or something’, teased Pam.

‘Fuck you, Pam, I don’t see you with anyone either.’

‘The only thing I’m seeing right now is “double”’ roared Pam.

They both laughed out loud, and hugged. Abu Sin noticed how Alison’s breasts squeezed against Pam’s shorter body. He was getting hard.

‘I’ve drunk way too much,’ provided Alison as an excuse.

‘Come on it’s your birthday today’

So that’s why they’re so drunk thought Abu Sin.

‘ The only reason I didn’t get a date tonight was because I was with sssuch an ugly bitch’ screamed Alison.

‘Fuck you, Alison. Not every guy likes their woman with tits the size of watermelons.’ Abu couldn’t believe his eyes as Pam grabbed Alison’s left breast and gave it a squeeze. This caused more of the breast to be exposed, which in turn made Abu’s crotch ache even more for Alison. He would now make out some of the lace on the black bra under the dress.

‘At least I’ve got something to fill a bra you flat cow.’ Abu knew that they were just fooling around, but wondered if in fact Pam wasn’t jealous of Alison’s big tits.

‘Oh yeah, well lets find out whose best. Hey Driver!’ Shouted Pam, ‘who would you rather take home tonight a gorgeous young brunette like me or this piece of shit beside me?’

Abu was an experienced enough driver to know how to prevent fights in his cab, and he knew that things were beginning to get a bit heated. The brunette was getting worked up and Abu knew he had to calm her down.

‘I would choose you, my dear - gentlemen prefer brunettes’, he lied.

Pam raised her arms and let out a cheer. Alison huffed, pouted her lips and folded her arms under her bosom. This had the effect of pushing up her cleavage, giving Abu a delightful view in his mirror.

Things went quiet in the taxi after that.

A few moments later the elated Pam pulled out a small bottle of vodka, ‘I think my victory calls for a celebration, what do you think Alison?’

‘Shut up and pass me some booze.’

The two girls had practically finished the bottle when Abu pulled outside Pam’s house.

‘You coming in?’ asked Pam.

‘Neah. Going home. Day off tomorrow. Need my bed.’ replied Alison. She was now too drunk to put together a full sentence, but Pam understood.

‘Ok, g’night.’ Pam slammed the door shut leaving Alison alone in the back seat.

In all the excitement, Abu had forgotten to ask Pam for her fare, but he didn’t care. He had more important things to occupy his thoughts. She now sat with both arms outstretched along the top of the back seat of the cab. Her eyes were shut, her mouth wide open, and her head tilted back, supported fully by the top of the thick leather seat. As she breathed Abu stared longingly at her large chest, noticing every contour, as her tits moved in rhythm with her breathing. He was mesmerised by the slow sexy motion.

Her eyes were shut, so he continued leering at the wonderful sight, thinking about all the things he wanted to do to her, when suddenly there was a thump on his taxi window. He jumped back, his heart in his throat, to see Pam’s face pressing up against the glass. He slowly rolled down his window.

‘You won’t get any sense out of her!’ said Pam who had mistakenly thought that Abu had spent the last few moments trying to get an address from Alison, when all the time he had just sat facing her in silent admiration.

‘Here’s her address,’ blurted out Pam, as she ripped out a page from her tiny diary. ‘Driver, make sure she gets into her hotel, ok?’

All Abu could do was nod, as he was still embarrassed about having almost been caught staring at his lovely passenger, who was now fast asleep.

‘See ya, Alison’ shouted Pam as she thumped the taxi window again.

Abu could hear Alison’s body sliding about from side to side on the soft leather seat as he took sharp corners. At the first set of red lights Abu turned to gaze once again at the busty blonde. He was rewarded with a heart-stopping treat. She was now lying sideways on the back seat still fast asleep. Even more of her heavy breasts were on display in this position as she continued to breathe deeply. He thought his dick was going to explode. He could clearly make out pattern on the top of the lace black bra that supported the incredible jugs. He peeked at her at every set of red lights, and was deliberately taking the longest route he could through the city centre, all the time he could hear her sliding about on the back seat. Great, he thought, another red light. He turned with an excited grin on his face, which disappeared quickly as he noticed that she was no longer lying asleep on his seat, but was sitting upright staring directly at him with eyes fully open.