Barbie?" I waved toward the doll house.Dave nodded affirmatively with that endearing sheepish grin on his face,but I was still confused. "Like THE Bar...ie doll? You're dating a doll?"I started to laugh.He nodded again, cutting me short. "She's not a doll when we'retogether, she's full-sized--about five-foot-seven or so, I guess. She'sthe best date I've ever had. Really a fun girl to be around, interestedin people, kind of like you ... and the same sense of humor as you have.She's so much warmer. She was enjoying my hard tool in her crack. I also stared little up and down moments.Slowly I raised my left hand and placed on her flat tummy behind pallu. Wow, what a feeling. Her skin was soft and silky. Due to heavy crowd no one was able to know what is happening below. She was giving light moans. But my luck was getting over since my station was coming near and hence I started giving more pressure. We were almost touching each other from her back till ass. Train was near to enter the. . To my surprise it was coming from the other side of the washroom which is the wc….So I went near the entrance and made sure that it was coming from the wc…. I tried to peep in but there was no gap under or above the door and I was disappointed…. So I planned and removed the board and placed it down and I knocked the door and there was a complete silence for secs and some little noises of people walking….After a min the door was opened and to my shock it was our our 50+ hod and he was looking. Working at the beststeakhouse in Houston would give her exposure to the type of man she was determinedto nail. On the other hand, I was a career technical engineer for an internationaloil company. Graduated from Georgia Tech, my professors made sure I would makethem proud. They helped me get a great job with an oil company in Houston.It wasn't much of a stretch for me as I was used to being surrounded by menall day long. My ego was in no need of stroking. A petite minx, I had a wild mane of.