Silver Screen Express Ch. 11

Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.

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Los Angeles, California

The door slammed shut to the gold van, just before a sigh could be heard among David's voice. The clock read out 6:34 PM while the sun was beginning to fall down into the ocean to leave a darkened sky. He wasn't used to being out on the streets around this time of the day. Working night shifts was something he had not done in many years, not since he was a regular taxi driver a few decades ago. Tonight had made a special occasion of a shift change, just to make up for two men being down on the job and off the clock. It was Wednesday, which wasn't too bad for a night shift. It was better than Friday when he preferred to cash his check and go home to relax.

Working late for the Silver Screen Express company often created various different results from the day shift. David had only worked night shift during one month, a few years ago when he first took up the company job. Of the clients, most of them were calling for pickups and to be escorted to places where they could indulge in a grandiose night life. In some ways, it made him almost envious of the clients, as he wished he could leave the job and go party himself at some clubs. His expectations for tonight came to this, as he didn't quite know what was going to await him when it came to the fares who would be calling in.

After starting the van, David took to the streets while the sky was clearly colored in a hue of orange during the sunset. This was his second time driving during the day, as he had to take the van out earlier in the afternoon and have the tires refilled and a routine check up over the van. From last week's events, he was forced to scrub the seats to cleanse them of any cum stains that may have been left over after a pretty hot day with a pop star. Since then, he had yet to indulge in any devious fun in the back of his van. Perhaps his luck would change tonight, as David liked to say 'the freaks come out at night'. He didn't know what to expect once he took the road and was waiting on fares to call in requesting rides.

From within the taxi, he wore the casual clothes that were never anything particular for his taste. Just a white T-shirt and black cargo pants. As usual, a pair of flip flops were over his feet. It didn't take him but around thirty minutes to hear the first fare calling in for a request. A man down near the USC college had called in, but David ignored the call for now. He was already in south of Los Angeles, but he didn't have the patience for any rich college kids tonight. Soon after he passed by the college campus, another call came in close by just a street away from USC. The request was rather odd, asking for a driver to come into a parking lot and drive near a black Bentley to await the fare to come out. It was a woman who called in, but did not verify anything of her appearance.

David didn't know what to think at first from such an odd request. Could it be a set up of some sort? His imagination ran wild through his mind, speculating just what this was all about. Being a man who enjoyed surprises, he called back into dispatch and alerted them that this fare would be his. At his worst thought, he figured this was probably some kidnapping scam or a planned robbery. It was wild thoughts, but he couldn't help himself. With a smirk on his face, he turned the steering wheel of the gold van and continued his destination. Once he arrived in the back of the parking lot, he spotted the black Bentley sitting alone in the distance.

Pulling up right next to the vehicle, David was ready for whatever was about to happen. The lights were turned off on the Bentley and the windows were tinted dark. From this appearance alone, he figured it must have been someone wealthy enough to live in complete privacy, but what was the point of such an odd request? He put his hand down over the horn, allowing it to blow momentarily. The passenger door came swinging open and a woman stepped out in a black long sleeved jacket. David watched from the driver's window as she set her heels down over the concrete, slammed the door of the Bentley and then approached the sliding back door of the van to climb in.

"Hello there, Miss."

"Hey..."

She responded with just a single word, spoken almost in a smug tone as she slammed the back door shut and sat down on the left side seat. David didn't know what to think of her at first while gazing into the rear view mirror above. Her outfit had a belt around it and he clearly could see fishnet stocks over her legs and a tall pair of black high heels. Her hair was brunette, fixed up neat with heavy makeup and eyeliner. First impressions gave him the idea that she almost looked like a high class escort.

"So, where do you wanna go?"

"Ummmmm, I don't know really..."

What a hell of an answer, David thought to himself. She looked up at the ceiling for a minute before finally speaking back up after several seconds.

"You know what? Just take me out to West Hollywood, somewhere around there. Just drive, I'll think of where I want to go when you get there."

"Alright, suit yourself. If that's what you want, I'll start driving. The initial fee of this ride is going to be for five hundred dollars."

She nodded.

"Yeah, I know. I call in every so often to get rides, I'll pay you when we get there."

Her demeanor had clearly caught David's attention. He shifted gears, backing the van out of the parking lot and heading back onto the roads. Despite the fading sky, the van wasn't dark yet. There was a set of lights that turned on above over the ceiling in case it would be needed later on during a night drive. Once the van was back on the roads, shifting through a few cars in light traffic, David was ready to create a conversation with her some how. So far, she sat quiet in the back of the van.

"What's your name, Miss?

"Jessica and you are?"

"David. You said you call every now and then, so I don't think I've had the privilege of driving you in the past."

"No, you're not the usual guy who picks me up at night. That guy has blonde hair, you look a bit older."

He chuckled as she had leaned up from the back seat to study his facial features from behind. Moving through traffic, David couldn't help but to speak of her awkward request so far.

"You're quite an odd ball, I have to say."

"What makes you say that?"

"Well, I've never had a fare call in and ask me to pick them up in a parking lot when they own a car to drive themselves."

"Oh, sorry if that seemed weird. I guess it is, really depending on what I'm going out to do."

"And what would that be?"

Jessica sat back in the seat and took a deep breath after hearing his question. David had witnessed her conflicted face when he glanced back up into the rear view mirror. She took a few moments before reply back to him with a new question.

"How about I ask you something? Are you married or have you ever been married before?"

"Nope. I've never been married in my life. That's something for people that have money to enjoy since you don't have to worry about paying bills constantly."

She laughed, finally easing up in the back seat. David had the impression she appeared to be stressed or was simply the type of woman who took herself seriously, so it was a relief to hear her laugh for once. He turned the van through traffic, heading west just as she wanted to. Since Jessica didn't speak again, David was quick to change the subject with a new question.

"Why are you wearing long sleeves out here? You know, it gets blazing hot out here in L.A. during the summer time."

"This is just an outfit I'm going to take off later, the long sleeves aren't a big deal at all."

With a response like that, he couldn't help but allow his imagination to go crazy. David didn't want to outright say it, but he thought the jacket with the belt around ti looked like a stripper outfit. He came to this conclusion when observing the fishnet stockings and large high heels. The only question that didn't make any sense in his mind was, how could a hooker be rich enough to own a Bentley yet need to call for a private ride? David chuckled and couldn't help but to mention it briefly.

"So the outfit comes off? I bet I can guess what's under it, you fit the look."

"I fit the look of what?"

"You're an escort, right? No other reason you would be dressed like that, I know you're wearing something revealing under there."

Jessica rolled her eyes. He was so blunt with his words as if he didn't care at all how offensive he may come off to her.

"Excuse me, but no! I am a married woman and an actress, I'm too classy to be some whore on the street!"

"Ohhhhh, so you're an actress, huh?"

"Yes! I'm sure you could probably guess my name if I wasn't stuck in such crap movies lately. It's been a while since I was in anything that did well in the box office."

What an interesting development, David was thinking to himself. Never would he have guessed this woman was an actress, given the situation and how she was dressed. He slowed the van towards traffic, allowing a car to take a turn before he moved back to the speed limit. From outside, the sunset lit sky was quickly fading off into darkness. If there was one thing he knew in his mind that was correct, the freaks really did come out at night. This didn't seem like the kind of passenger he would be driving around during the day. Taking a deep breath, he spoke back to the subject of her career while thinking to himself.

"So you're in bad movies lately, but you must have been in something big before, huh?"

"Yeah, that sounds about right. You might remember me, I was in the Fantastic Four movie over a decade ago. They dyed my hair blonde, do you remember that?"

"Fantastic Four, huh?"

"Yeah, you seen it before?"

"I believe so, hold on..."

The name that came into his mind was Jessica Alba. He stopped the van in traffic behind a light waiting to turn green. When he had another look from the rear view mirror, his eyes had not deceived him whatsoever. It was definitely Jessica Alba in the back of his van. He smiled to himself as the light faded into a green and he continued to drive the van forward.

"Oh yes, I know who you are now. The lovely Jessica Alba, am I right?"

"You're the winner."

She replied back with a smug grin over her face. David couldn't help but laugh at her tone.

"So, you're going out to cheat on your husband or something?"

"I guess you could say that. What would you do when your spouse cheats on you?"

Gripping the steering wheel among his fingers, David laughed for a bit before he answered her back.

"I don't know, cause I haven't been in a stable relationship in years. But I'll tell you this, if he cheats on you then maybe you should leave him."

"That's easy for you to say, but what am I supposed to do when I have kids with him?"

"A divorce isn't going to hurt them, but I suppose I don't have any room to talk since I'm not in your shoes."

"That's right, thank you!"

With such a revelation of who his passenger was now, David wanted to test his luck at seducing the Hollywood beauty. By now, it wasn't so much of a surprise who he could come across with the Silver Screen Express van. David had accumulated quite the number of names for famous ladies that he had gotten lucky with so far this year. He wanted Jessica Alba to be another card to go down in the list of famous people he had slept with. Slowing the van down in traffic, he spoke again.

"So you're going out to get even with your husband for cheating on you, right?"

"Yes, that's right."

"How about I help you out? Since you weren't so sure where you wanted to go at first, how about I be the one? I'll even cancel the fare entirely if we can fuck each other."

Jessica laughed at his blunt attempt of a seduction.

"Well, you don't try and hide your intentions do you?"

"Nope! You said you wanted to get back at your husband, so I'm just offering to help. You also weren't quite sure where you wanted me to take you exactly, which is what led me to think you must be some escort or something."

"It's not that easy though. There's something I want to do to get back at him just so he knows that I can fuck other people to. Just a little idea I thought of today."

"What would this idea be, babe?"

A visible smirk ran across her lips when David glanced back up into the rear view mirror. The darkness of the town was beginning to consume even the back of the van. He would be forced to turn on the upper lights soon. He went on and turned the lights on while she explained her plan to him.

"I brought my phone with me and I would like to make some videos, just so he knows what he's missing out on when he cheats on me."

David busted out laughing. She didn't even seem to notice the lights that had been turned on from the ceiling above the back seat. The brightness of the lights could be seen over the black leather seats in the back.

"So basically you want to make a sex tape, is that what you're saying?"

"Yeah something close to that, but with short videos."

"I can do that for you, that won't be a problem. I'll take us out to some place quiet close by, what do you say? Let me get in the back with you and I'll give you all the loving that your husband has been neglecting."

Thinking to herself for a moment, Jessica found herself agreeing with him by nodding her head.

"I guess I'll take you up on this. I wasn't sure who to turn to about it. You're just a stranger, so we are going to keep this under the rug, right?"

"Yeah, this will be our secret between me and you. I have no one to tell anyway, I can promise you this secret will remain safe unless you want to tell your husband yourself."

David smiled to himself like he had done several times before in the driver's seat. He was surprised that Jessica didn't take much convincing to talk into the idea of some kinky fun with him. All that remained now was the fact of her jacket covering her body. He was still guessing that she was wearing something revealing underneath. Jessica leaned up in the backseat, finally noticing the lights that had been activated from above. David now had to think of where to take her tonight for a quick stop. He was so used to doing this during the afternoon, he didn't quite think of making stops during night. After he made a slight turn down a back road, he was thinking more clearly of a small place he knew close by.

"You know, while I drive us, why don't you go on ahead and get naked back there?"

"What, you want me to take my clothes off?"

Her response was almost in a teasing voice. David replied back while moving his gripping fingers among the steering wheel.

"Yeah, I want to see if I was right all along."

"Right about what?"

She heard him laugh.

"If you are truly wearing something skimpy under that jacket! I don't see why anyone would be wearing long sleeves after all in this hot ass down, so show me if I'm right or not."

Jessica rolled her eyes but wasn't bothered by his request. She had planned all night to give a strip tease show to some lucky friend of hers or even a random stranger if they agreed to her terms of a short lived affair. To comply with his request, she undid the tied piece of her black jacket and then moving the belt to come undone. David was busy behind the wheel, taking the usual off route where he would be arriving at a quiet place of his choice for the two to commence in some heated lust. She wasn't sure if he was paying attention to her from the rear view mirror while she pulled the jacket off and revealed her body in a black thong with fishnet stockings and a matching push up bra. A naval piercing sparkled and shined from down below with her tight fit amazing stomach.

"Wow, now that's fucking gorgeous. You look so beautiful back there, babe."

His words had alerted her, he must have been watching her from the front seat all along. Jessica slid her hand into the jacket, grabbing her cellphone from the inner pocket and placing it down in the middle of the leather seats so it wouldn't be forgotten. She then disposed the jacket to the floorboard and ran her hands through her hair, overcome with the desire to break off into a bit of a dance routine. She pushed her legs up and then began to grind her hips down into the seat while rolling her stomach. It was nothing fancy, just a small bit of a dance to begin.

"What's that, you wanna dance back there?"

"Sure! Why don't you get us parked soon and get back here, I'll give you a lap dance."

"Now that's my kind of woman right there! I like to hear from a woman who can give a proper lap dance."

If Jessica had done anything to encourage him, David was now looking to park the car as fast as he could. How could he turn down a lap dance from Jessica Alba of all women? It was probably the one thing everyone agreed she did best in her films. He had already thought to park the van somewhere in the woods. He was afraid to use his favorite places such as multi-story car parks and abandoned buildings, since he didn't know what freaks may come out at night. While he continued to drive, moving off the main roads, Jessica was busy dancing slowly and moving in the back seats. She climbed up on the seats, positioning herself on all fours to shake her ass and distract him. Only a black thong was tucked between her impressive ass cheeks. David didn't spend much time looking into his rear view mirror, as he had to focus his eyes on the road. He soon heard a smack as she spanked herself and called out.

"Are we there yet? If you want this lap dance, you better hurry up cause I don't wanna wait."

"Don't worry, we're getting there babe."

For once, David had to laugh as he wasn't used to hearing a woman impatiently demanding the arrival. Usually, he couldn't' get to a quiet spot quickly enough for his own desire, but now he had Jessica in the back of his van dancing and grinding into the air as she shook her ass from the seats. He pulled through an off back road yet again, going down the brown dirt road and taking his time through an area of the woods. Since he didn't go the distance to West Hollywood, he was able to take a main road out to the woods up north. A few more spanks could be heard from the back seat while David was driving through a bit of the woods, off road. Jessica was busy smacking her ass with the palm of her right hand.

"Hold off on the spanking, babe. When I get back there, I'll do it for you."

"I hope you're serious, cause I don't wanna wait any longer."

She had become even more impatient with him. A bump was felt in the road before David shifted gears and began to back up. He was somewhat concerned about this spot during the night hours. He wasn't used to taking night shifts or even doing this sort of thing once the sun went down. Could somebody catch them in the woods? That thought remained in the front of his mind. Soon, the van came to a halt and David spoke up from the front seat.

"How about this place? Is this good enough for you?"

From a glance out the window, Jessica couldn't see anything.

"Yeah, I guess this is fine."

"You guess?"

"You sure no one is going to find us?"

"Well, we're in the back of the woods, I don't imagine bigfoot exists otherwise, he might be the only person that's gonna find us."

Jessica rolled her eyes at his cheap joke. David turned the key in the ignition to shut the engine down but made a second turn just so the lights would stay on from above. He then opened the door and climbed out, setting his flip flops down over the grass as he heard the crickets from outside. Jessica remained seated in the back, awaiting him to slide open the left back door and climb in himself. Within seconds, the door came sliding out and David joined her. She was at last face to face with the stranger she had agreed to this short affair with.