I recently took on a dare that led to quite the adventure. I hopped into a cab headed to a club where my friends were waiting to party. As I settled into the back seat, I decided to spice things up a bit. I unhooked my bra and started to slide it off while keeping my top on. I placed the bra on my lap and pretended to rummage through my bag, all while the driver kept glancing at me through the rearview mirror.

I adjusted my top a few times, wearing a white shirt that really stood out. I even touched up my lipstick and did a quick makeup check. It felt like a fun little tease, and I noticed the driver shifting in his seat a couple of times.

When I finally got out of the cab, I left my bra tucked in the pocket behind the seat. I partied for a few hours, and when I stepped out of the club, guess who I saw? Yep, the same cab driver waiting outside. He recognized me and offered me a ride back home. It was a bit nerve-wracking, but I agreed. I made sure to share my location with my friends just in case.

I was so tired that I flopped into the back seat. That’s when I spotted my bra on his lap, and I felt a rush of panic. But since he saw me sharing my location, I figured I was safe. I called my friend to let her know I was on my way and would be home in about 10-15 minutes. I noticed him squeezing my bra like he was really enjoying the moment.

Feeling a bit daring, I decided to take things up a notch. I slid down my jeans, took off my panties, and playfully offered them to him as a little thank-you gift for waiting outside the club. He seemed to love the surprise, especially since my panties were soaked with sweat. I caught him tucking them into his pants, probably his underwear.

He asked for my number, but I politely declined and got out of the cab a few blocks away from my house. I pretended to go inside a nearby place, but instead, I booked another cab to finally head home.