The three men turned to face her, hands returning to stroke their hardening cocks, and she could not summon the will or the strength to turn away. "Li...ke what you see?" one of them croaked, wizened features widening into a toothy grin. Maybe she did. Maybe she had repressed her sexuality for way too long, always ebbing at the distal frays of her consciousness, now finally resurfacing at the sight of three long hard cocks before her.The men stood up simultaneously, shedding their dishevelled. “He probably just wanted to get in my pants anyway.”“Probably? Oh honey you have a lot to learn about college men.”Tegan rolled her eyes. “Fine, he definitely did, guys only want one thing. Skip the lecture.” Bethany’s condescension eroded her patience and she turned to walk away and find someone less bitchy to talk to.“You didn’t answer my question.” Bethany called out after her.“What?” Tegan turned back.“I asked you if you see anything you like.”“I was looking at your tatts.”“My tits?” She. “No bra tonight?” he asked when he felt the hard nipple beneath his hand. She closed her eyes. “No, not with Amanda in bed early and you so…available.” She turned around to face him and pressed her body close to his. “Of course, you’ll be even more available when I get these clothes off you.” She immediately grabbed his belt buckled and began forcibly ripping it open. “Mmm,” he moaned. “Feisty, are we?” Amber answered him with a kiss, at first flicking her tongue over his lips only slightly,. This was a severe complication. As a result, on those nights I worked all night, not even stopping to eat.One night, I had just dropped a fare at JFK Airport, a couple of businessmen on their way to Illinois for a seminar. The fare was only $7.75 so I couldn't have swapped if I wanted to. I sat at the taxi stand for an hour and a young couple climbed in the back seat. "2800 Central Park West, and take your time, we're in no hurry." The man said. YES!!!! At last a fare that would meet the time.