|Out of the corner
of my eye I see an attractive blonde lady in her 30s staring at me. If looks could
undress, hers made me naked, standing there helplessly in the parking lot.
This lady quickly catches up to me as I
enter the motel and smiles broadly. I smile back and she asks me my name. At this point I
am petrified. If she hears my voice Im a goner for sure. In my softest and above
average tone tell her my name is Barbie.
Before I can recover she
compliments me on my dress and legs. She again looks me over up close and smiles broadly
once more as she invites me to her room for a drink. My heart rate is over 200 beats per
minute with both fear and excitement as I say yes automatically. She gives me her room
number and tells me to arrive in 5 minutes sharp.
At the appointed time I
hesitantly knock on her door and find it is partially open. She calls from the bathroom
and orders me to come in to where she is taking a bubble bath and asks me to rub her back.
Fortunately the girdle is keeping me from exposing too much as I lean over to rub her
lovely back and shoulders.
One thing leads to another and
before long we are racing to the bed for pure lesbian mutual delights. As it turns out,
she had guessed Barbies identity early on and was looking for the soft, tender and
knowing touch that only a CD could apply. Of course I obliged her completely...