I was standing at the corner of the street waiting for my Uber to arrive. My phone pinged me with a notification, and said that my Uber is arriving in a Lexus. *”A Lexus Uber? That’s odd,”* I thought, Lexus is a really fancy car. I looked up and found the car right away, but I stopped dead in my track when I saw the Uber driver when he rolled down the window to call out my name. He was just drop dead gorgeous.
He was black, chocolate skin glistening in the sun, wearing tight work out clothing that shows off his broad shoulders and biceps, and a pair of badass-looking sunglasses. His beard was starting to grey, which complemented his nice body and sharp jawline even more – at least to me, it’s my preference guys, don’t judge me. He looks to be in his 40s.
A little bit about me, people have described me as a natural flirt, and sometimes I do it unconsciously – the way I dress and talk is just oozing with sex appeal. I could get most college men to have sex with me pretty easily, so it was no fun to fuck guys my age anymore. That’s why I go for the professors, the bosses, the sugar daddies. I like more mature, successful men that seems out of my reach. I love the chase.