I usually sit at the back but for some reason, that night, I chose to sit in front. He was an average looking man who is probably in his early 30...s. I don’t usually talk to taxi drivers but that night, I initiated a conversation. “Hi, long day? Or you just started your shift?” He looked at me like I was a madwoman. He was probably not used to customers talking to him. I gave him an encouraging smile and he smiled back. He didn’t speak English well, apparently, from. Well, what happened on Monday was beyond my wildest imagination and it so happened that I would rate this sex experience as the best among all my encounters with servant maids till date. Yes, that Sunday was bit boring and I had to literally kill the time as I was anticipating the surprises awaiting me on the next day.24hrs did pass by and i got up little earlier than my usual timing and was eagerly waiting for my darling Ragini to come. Just to irritate her, I was with my full pajama night. We got on really well with them. We found out that the boy was turning 16 while they were there. I got teasing the son asking about girlfriends etc, he didn't have one and soon he admitted that he was still a virgin. While we were shagging one night I told the girlfriend this and she joked that maybe she should help him out for his birthday present. I knew she had fantasised about a virgin lad before.We were on the beach and I got up to take a dip, the lad said he'd join me. As we both chatted. "Horses or trucks?" I asked, cutting off the kidding."Lady's choice," he came back quickly."Horses first ... then the truck if you get too tired," I challenged.He looked at me with disdain. I got a 'harrumph' kind of sound from him as he grabbed my hand and led me out of the house. As I left, I got a glimpse of Marion with a big smile on her face and a thumbs-up vote of approval.As he pulled me to the barn, I realized we had broken another barrier. He was touching me. Sure, it wasn't anything.