makofin
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I am a recent immigrant from Algiers in Africa. Being a devout muslim, I am from a growing member of the Islam faith in America. I can speak english only with an accent but can understand the language very well. We have been provided housing in a poor neighborhood, although I will do better in my future. I must tolerate it for now. I am fortunate to have a job also, being employed by a large corporate law firm in New York City as a limousine driver which pays very good but I plan to move up the ladder of sucess in the land of opportunity. I often drive big shot executives to and from the airport or around town to bussiness meetings. Sometimres I am required to drive their wives to lunch, charity events or shopping all over the city. Most of the American women are standoffish and seem to look down on foreigners to their country as if we are beneath them and not worthy of respect. In my free time I attend the local mosque or work out in the gym. Everything is good here and I got my assgnment for today. I immediately recognize the address as I am pleased. It is for the beautiful rich wife who lives in an upscale estate in a gated community on Long Island. She is married to a big shot lawyer that works for the firm. The first time I drove her to a beauty salon appointment to get her hair and nails done and to a late lunch with friends at her country club. It was uneventful except for the view of her long shapely legs when she got in and out of the car. I adjusted the rearview mirror to get additional glimpses while driving. She was a classy blonde, all dressed up nice, who looked like a playbody model. Fortunately despite the heavy traffic she wasn't late for anything. Often when driving these rich bitches around town being late was the biggest complaint.
As I said this would be the third time I drove for her so she must be happy with my performance. Hopefully she put in a good word for me at the firm. I put on my hat and straightened my tie before I got out and waited for her. Mrs. Anderson soon exited to house and I was pleased to see her wearing a dress that showed off alot of leg. I can imagine those long legs wrapped around my hips in my dreams only since a lady like her would never give a man like me the time of day.
I open the door as she approaches.
" Thank you, "
" You're welcome, Mrs Anderson. " I thanked her politely. Next I climbed behind the wheel and waited for directions to our destination. Meanwhile I adjusted the mirror to get a view of her nice long legs...
As I said this would be the third time I drove for her so she must be happy with my performance. Hopefully she put in a good word for me at the firm. I put on my hat and straightened my tie before I got out and waited for her. Mrs. Anderson soon exited to house and I was pleased to see her wearing a dress that showed off alot of leg. I can imagine those long legs wrapped around my hips in my dreams only since a lady like her would never give a man like me the time of day.
I open the door as she approaches.
" Thank you, "
" You're welcome, Mrs Anderson. " I thanked her politely. Next I climbed behind the wheel and waited for directions to our destination. Meanwhile I adjusted the mirror to get a view of her nice long legs...
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