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Yellow taxi 

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After the mayor with the green flag stepped down, Ah Sheng's taxi business slowly improved.
For the past four years, counting back to last year, picking up passengers late at night on the streets of this forest university wasn't

easy . Only radio calls or sheer luck could get him to pick up

heavily made-up, dazed bar girls in the maze of alleyways.
Ah Sheng liked picking up bar girls, even though Ah Fang herself came from a bar background. But since marrying Ah Sheng, he

no longer allowed her to wear heavy makeup or revealing clothes. To quote the college student next door, that was called

reforming, or washing away the superficiality, meaning she would no longer have to let men touch her breasts or genitals for a few measly coins!
"Hehe! Reformed." Ah Sheng felt a surge of excitement just thinking about it. The former

bar queen, adorned in gold and silver, was now obediently working in an electronics factory. When he returned home at night, his warm pussy and

plump breasts were all his own, no longer sharing a hole with others. He figured

only someone as "good" as himself had this blessing. Taiwanese university students were indeed knowledgeable, coming up with such a

wonderful phrase.
Actually, driving bar girls was a really exciting thing! Sometimes, just seeing their

panties peeking out from under their tight skirts, seeing their big breasts almost popping out

, made Ah Sheng's dick hard and itchy. He really wanted to drive while masturbating. Some bar girls

are even more ruthless; they don't even wear underwear under their skirts. Once in the car, they lie on the seat like dead pigs, legs spread wide

, their vaginas practically bursting out to breathe. Ah Sheng sometimes gets so excited he almost pops his head out, wishing he could just drive up

the mountain and have his way with her.
Actually, he's been driving a taxi for almost twelve years, and Ah Sheng has slept with quite

a ! Like last night, he took a short, horny girl to Maokong Mountain and fucked her hard. She screamed and cried, her vaginal

fluids soaking the entire seat. They used up two boxes of tissues, and the velvet seats still smelled strongly of her vagina. He should have

changed to leather seats; then he wouldn't have to feel guilty like this evening when he took Ah Fang to her night shift, spraying her with thick

air freshener beforehand. Now, just smelling that vaginal odor makes his penis hard and he wants to do something naughty.
Ah Sheng often thinks that many of the news reports about taxi thieves robbing women are actually the bar girls' fault,

aren't they? Take yesterday for example. That slut was so drunk she didn't even know how many breasts she had.

She got in the car and babbled a bunch of things, I couldn't tell which indigenous language she was speaking. When I asked her again, all she could

say was that she was being driven home. Seriously, I'm not your customer, how am I supposed to know where you live?
"Just drive straight down this main road and you'll get to my house." Then she slumped over, completely drunk.
Hey! This road is Zhongshan North Road! Does she live near the Chiang Kai-shek Memorial Hall or something? Ah Sheng called her

several times , but she just snored and didn't respond at all.
Ah Sheng had encountered this situation before and had already figured out several different ways to deal with it. For women who

seem cheap, it's best to just kick them out of the car to avoid losing money. If a woman was well-dressed

and wearing very nice perfume, Ah Sheng would drive her around in circles, blasting the air conditioning,

tuning iPod Touch, and blasting her music with a fast-paced, loud bang the whole way. Or he'd do a few sharp turns or sudden stops,

so she'd either wake up or get bruised and battered.
Yesterday's slut was one of those types. She wore a tight yellow dress, the fabric shiny and looked

expensive. The leather of her bag was exactly the same as the belt Ah Fang had given him for his birthday. Ah Fang had told him that the small

belt cost two thousand dollars, so how could a bag ten times that size cost less than ten thousand? So Ah Sheng

figured this slut couldn't be cheap, and he couldn't stop driving. He closed the car door and

drove along Zhongshan North Road to Zhongshan South Road and then to the top of Roosevelt Road, thinking the longer he drove, the more he'd earn.
"Hey! Miss, where are you going?"
Whenever he had a spare moment along the way, Ah Sheng would turn back and call out to her. If he called a little louder, the woman would moan and whine in

her sleep, begging him not to disturb her. Ah Sheng was afraid that if he kept driving like this, he might actually end up at a new shop, but he couldn't help trying to wake her.
While driving, Ah Sheng glanced at the woman in the rearview mirror. Her small face had soft, delicate skin; she looked to

be no more than twenty years old. Her nose was straight, and she wore brown lipstick and pinkish-yellow eyeshadow that shimmered.

He wondered why someone so beautiful was out there earning a living. His niece was about the same age and still didn't know how to

do makeup , only staying in her room playing computer games. This slut, on the other hand, had probably slept with countless men.
And she was lying there so comfortably! She lay on her side in the back seat, a pair of yellow strappy

high heels casually placed on the seat beneath one of her white thighs. A glittering pure gold anklet adorned her beautiful ankle, made up

of Kitty cats holding hands – it looked incredibly expensive. Her tight dress

stretched taut over her buttocks, revealing a thin yellow silk panty clinging

to . Some parts were damp, almost transparent against her flesh, shimmering with a wanton, lewd aura.
It was impossible to see clearly in the rearview mirror, so at red lights, Ah Sheng would turn around and pretend to call out to her a few times, taking the opportunity to peek at her

vulva through the panty.
"Hey teacher! This isn't about your dad fucking you."
Ah Sheng's aroused penis was like an iron rod, so hard that it would hit the steering wheel if he wasn't careful. Thinking he wouldn't be unlucky enough to run

into a police checkpoint, he decided to pull out his aching penis to get some fresh air, and while waiting for a red light, he took the opportunity to rub

it.
"Phew! That feels so good." His reddened penis, pulled out of his pants, springed up like a spring, instantly

becoming erect. Ah Sheng let out a sigh of relief.
He encountered another red light ahead. Even though it was past 3 a.m., Ah Sheng obediently stopped the car.

He was the only car in the six-lane road, so he could stay there as long as he wanted. He reclined the seat slightly and

reached his right hand towards the snoring woman's vulva. Wow! Touching that

soft was incredibly erotic. His middle finger traced the fleshy cleft up and down, feeling the fleshy texture, slightly wet and

slippery, with two plump mounds of flesh bulging beside it.
Ah Sheng's left hand was rubbing his penis until it was bubbling, while his right hand rubbed harder and harder, forcing the woman's thin panties

into her vulva. A large patch of her plump, hairy labia majora was covered, and a full knuckle of his finger was embedded in the sticky, lustful

fluid. The lust in his heart was burning fiercely, almost like a wildfire.
"Ugh... Mr. Zhang... don't touch my... pussy... please!" The woman, though drunk,

still felt a strange pleasure from having her pussy touched, moaning in her sleep.
Seeing that he was raping her with his fingers, she didn't resist. Ah Sheng pulled up her soaked panties and inserted his middle

finger into her wet pussy.
"Hiss... Oh..." Feeling something hard entering her pussy, the woman exhaled with pleasure.
Ah Sheng slightly bent his finger, the flesh scraping against the vaginal wall, digging hard into her reddened pussy. Slowly, streams of

milky white, bubbly pussy fluid flowed from the opening, wetting the gray velvet chair cover along her buttocks.
As Ah Sheng's finger penetrated, the woman's full labia would tremble slightly, making Ah Sheng

wonder if she was actually asleep.
"Ugh... I... I... I need to pee... I'm dying of urgency!" Probably from drinking beer, the woman,

despite being completely drunk, still felt the urge to urinate.
"Damn! My pussy is being ripped open and I'm even peeing!" Ah Sheng cursed inwardly. Before he could finish,

he felt a hot spring gushing out from deep inside the woman's pussy, spraying onto the back of his hand, then flowing down his wrist

like onto the chair. In the slightly chilly early morning, the urine seeping into the chair was still

steaming.
"Ugh, stinky pussy! It really peed out." He saw a large amount of yellowish urine suddenly gushing out from the swollen, everted pussy, where the white, pasty

fluid had suddenly been released. The strange, warm sensation slapped against the back of his hand, accompanied by

soft gurgling sounds.
Ah Sheng's hands didn't stop. His right hand was digging and scraping between the wet, juicy labia,

making a squelching sound . He thought about how he'd made this beautiful, horny cunt a complete mess, utterly depraved. His wanton desires were uncontrollable, and his

glistening, red penis unconsciously ejaculated, hitting the

"FORD" sign on the steering wheel.
"Mmm...oh!" The woman let out a sigh of relief, whether from the relief of urinating or from the heat of the urine on her buttocks

.
Ah Sheng wiped the area around the steering wheel clean, then casually pulled out a stack of tissues and placed them next to the woman's buttocks to absorb the moisture.

He thought to himself, She's made my car smelly and stinky; I can't do business now!" This slut's breasts were white

and big, and her pussy was tight and hot.

If he didn't take the opportunity to fuck her until she screamed and sucked on her round, bulging nipples, he wouldn't be able to get revenge for the car accident. He figured he had to have some fun with her. So, Ah Sheng stepped on the gas and drove towards Maokong Mountain

.
Even today, Ah Sheng still savors the memory, thinking he did a great job! He did a wonderful job! Yesterday morning

, he told a college student a little bit about it when he got home. He seemed to have said the words "great value for money," saying that even if he didn't charge the taxi

fare and added the cost of car detailing, it would still be worth it. He was so envious that an old man like him could have sex with a young pussy

. He said that if he ever picked up a slut like this again, he should remember to take her to his dorm. "I'd do it even if it cost me money!"

the college student said. Ha!
Tsk! A young pussy is really amazing. Ah Sheng could feel that the woman's pussy yesterday was

completely different from Ah Fang's. Ah Fang was already forty years old. He couldn't remember if Ah Fang's pussy was that small

and tight when they first met. Probably not! Ten years ago, when Ah Sheng met A Fang, she was already thirty years old. Back then, Ah Sheng

was overjoyed as long as a woman was willing to sleep with him, not caring whether she was loose, tight, big, or small. But it probably couldn't be

as good as a twenty-year-old woman's vagina!
Yesterday, they found a secluded industrial road on the mountain, hiding among the dark branches on both sides. Ah Sheng had the woman

lie on the back seat, hoisting her white and smooth thighs onto his shoulders. Her wet and red vulva was wide open,

facing Ah Sheng. "This vulva isn't dark at all!" Ah Sheng exclaimed. He really wanted to

lick the cleft between her labia, but when he got close, he smelled the urine and didn't dare. He reached down and pulled down his pants zipper, and Ah Sheng

slowly inserted his hard, rotten penis between the woman's swollen labia.
"Oh...so slippery...so tight..." Ah Sheng

felt He thrust his hairy buttocks back and forth forcefully, wondering how much fluid was inside and what kind of fluid it was. Each

thrust and withdrawal of his rotten bird produced a squelching sound, further fueling Ah Sheng's lust.
Ah Sheng pulled the woman's full breasts out of her low-cut dress, her white breasts sticking out of

the fabric . Her two round, bulging nipples, from the pleasure of being fucked so hard, stood erect, like

two cherries soaked in water, red and shiny.
Grasping her breasts with both hands, Ah Sheng alternately pinched, pulled, and kneaded them with his fingers,

ruining turned red. His rotten penis was also busy, pushing against the folds of vaginal flesh inside her vagina, grinding and rubbing

, making the woman moan incessantly. However, she was so drunk that she didn't care who was penetrating her; only her

vaginal fluid kept gushing out like she had lost control of her bladder.
As long as he saw the tight, smooth, and beautiful shape of the woman's pink buttocks, and the delicate labia next to her

vagina that resembled a baby's mouth, even if Ah Sheng ejaculated, his rotten penis would quickly become hard again. That night, Ah Sheng

fucked three times. When he was tired, he would hold the woman close to her soft breasts and rest, smelling the strong

smell of alcohol on her face followed by the pleasant scent of perfume. He would even stick out his tongue to explore her coffee-colored cherry lips. The woman was half asleep, and sometimes her small mouth would

suck on Ah Sheng's big tongue like she was nursing, making Ah Sheng feel a surreal sense of love.
He kept going until his legs ached and his feet were sore before he finally took her home. Pulling out his limp, lifeless penis, his hands

still wet with the semen gushing from her vagina, Ah-Sheng felt a surge of pride. It had been a long time since he'd had four rounds in one night

; even twice was rare. In recent years, he'd barely managed once a week – a pathetic seven-night-once-a-day guy!
He'd boasted to college students about having sex every night, never letting Ah-Fen get a good night's sleep. But actually… "Spring"

is Taiwanese for "having leftovers"!
The woman had been fucked for so long, her vagina had released a lot of fluid, yet she was still head down, completely drunk. He didn't know

how drunk she was; had she been drinking with the director of the Tobacco and Wine Monopoly Bureau? When asked where she lived, she could only make

muffled humming sounds through her nose.
Finally, Ah-Sheng had no choice but to open her purse and look for her ID. After much searching through a pile of

lipsticks, eyeshadows, sanitary napkins, and other unidentified bottles and jars, he finally found a thin wallet. Hey! Found it!

I saw her ID card! This slut's name is Ding Xiaoli, born in 1968, she's really only 21! (Address registration)

It's Yuanlin Township, Changhua County. Oh no! Should I take her all the way to Changhua?
That won't do! It'll be dawn by the time we get there. Who's going to pick Afen up from work then? Even though I've

slept with this slut several times, she's not really my woman. There's no need to be so diligent!
Asheng grabbed the woman's shoulders and shook her hard, hoping to wake her up, constantly asking her where she lived

. Finally, the woman opened her blurry eyes slightly and said intermittently, "You...you...you

just take me to the parking lot at the tunnel entrance on Xinhai Road...drive...drive."
Asheng took the slut to the parking lot on Xinhai Road, not caring whether she would get hurt walking so limping. He stepped on

the gas and drove back to Xinzhuang to pick Afen up from work. When they were waiting outside the factory, Asheng spent a lot of effort

absorbing the urine and vaginal fluid from the velvet seat and spraying it with a strong fragrance. As soon as Ah Fen entered

the carriage , she started coughing violently, constantly berating Ah Sheng for what he was doing, spraying the car like a red-light district.
Recalling Ah Fen's coughing yesterday, an idiom suddenly flashed into Ah Sheng's mind.

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