Paying The Driver

A few years ago I went out dancing with by BF. We were both quite wasted and ended up having a fight because I'd been dancing with another guy who had his hand on my bum. I was indignant as he'd said I was allowed to dance with whoever I wanted even saying it turned him on.
Anyway he ended up storming off leaving me outside the club. I flagged down a taxi and hopped in. The driver was one of the ones that liked to talk and before long I'd told him what had happened. He said that if he were my BF he wouldn't want me dancing with other guys but also agreed that since I had permission I'd done nothing wrong. Did I mention I was wasted? He told me he thought I was beautiful and my BF must have been an idiot to abandon me like that and that it would serve him rite if I did something to really piss him off. The compliments had me feeling good and as we got close to home I remember thinking I wished I lived further away so he could continue stroking my ego.
As we pulled up I suddenly realised I had no money. I remembered handing my BF my purse to go and buy us some drinks and the shit had never given it back. I took a deep breath and turned to the driver telling him I had no money. It was the first time I'd really looked at him he was at least in his 50s with a big beard and a fat belly. He opened his mouth but before he could say anything I blurted out "Fine" and without thinking leant over and started undoing his pants. He hadn't asked me to do anything but as I said I was wasted and more than a little turned on by all his compliments.
I pulled his cock out and started sucking it. He wasn't very big but had a big floppy foreskin which I wasn't used to. He smelled like he hadn't washed for a while and before long he put his hand on the back of my head and started breathing heavily. When he came there was loads of it and it tasted kind of fishy! He still had his hand of the back of my head holding me down so I had to swallow it.
As I climbed out of the taxi he said that if I ever needed a free ride again to call him and handed me his card.
When I got in I ran to the bathroom and tried to throw up but nothing would come up so i went to bed feeling disgusted.
The next day my BF called me trying to appologise but I told him to fuck off and told him that because of him I'd had to suck off an old man to get home.
I never saw my BF again and I never gave my taxi driver another BJ although I did call him for several free rides which I paid for by giving him a ride of his own.