[hiretuja]

"Why do you stay so far up north?" I asked her, genuinely curious.

From my experience driving a cab, there are not many Caucasian expats who lived so far up north.

"I teach in a school" she replied with a smile.

A teacher! I was shocked.

This hot lass at the back seat, a teacher?

If you got to know someone hot and she happens to be a teacher, what is the default question?

Yeap.

"Damn girl, which school? I wanna be your student! I'll definitely attend your class every single time!" I grinned.

She laughed. Must have got that a thousand of times.

"Why? Why do you want to be my student?" She asked me. Caught me off guard.

Because I want to visually raped you every single day. That's why.

Instead,

"Erm because I know I will come to school and not feel boring if you are my teacher wearing like that to school!".

Lame, horrible, pathetic, answer.

But sometimes it worked!

She then adjusted her position by sitting in the middle of the back seat, leaning forward. She then pinched my left cheek.

"You cheeky monkey!" She laughed.

Ouch! I smiled and looked at her, but my eyes automatically glanced at her bosoms. I swore they were dancing at me!

Firm, round, full. C cup at the very least.

I glanced again and indeed she was wearing a lacey, no lined type of bra. The one which does not have padding on the cups.

Did I saw a flash of pinkiness behind those laces??

She was still giggling but she was looking direct at me after I did a few hit and run glances towards her tits. Oh, oh.. caught red handed!

"Those are real, by the way".

Ergk. I never said anything!

I was a bit embarrassed. A little bit regret because I shouldn't have allowed her to notice, that I was noticing her.

So I looked infront again and diverted her attention by posing her some questions.