I'm 30 years old and my name is Sheba, I'm 5' 6" weigh a mean 135lbs.not an ounce of fat, no flab just all muscle and my hair, well I don't have any that's how I got my nick name BBB. You ask what triple B stood for, Black Bald Butch. Yeah that's me a real badass black dyke with a lousy temper.
All of my lovers were other lesbians like me, tough broads with lots of brawn. What I wouldn't give to fuck a pretty girl but every time I hit on a good looking woman it always ended in disaster. No was a word that didn't sit well with me. Whenever one of those cunt teasing bitchs would turn me down I'd force myself on them. I had to admit it was a real turn on for me when they fought back but enough of that it's starting to snow so I put my wipers on and started to remember I was driving a big rig and I needed to keep my eyes on the road.
My name is Karen Wentworth. I'm 19 years old and still a virgin. I have long blonde hair that would cascade about my shoulders. I was driving my new expensive Mercedes-Benz when I glanced at the mirror on my visor and admired just how pretty I was, no that's wrong I'm drop dead beautiful and sexy as all hell. I was around 5'7" and weighed 115lbs my body was firm and toned due to the expensive personal trainer Daddy hired, the rest of my good looks were from playing tennis at the exclusive club that my family belonged to but enough of my life it was starting to snow so I put my wiper blades on.
"Holly shit" a black Mercedes-Benz cut me off as I almost lost control of my semi. "Rich asshole" I thought to myself as I watched the black car start to vanish into the darkness as it sped down the road. All I could think about was breaking the rear window of that rich guys car with a tire iron and then use it to break his kneecap. "Shit" the snow was really coming down.
The voice on my AP alerted me. "Low gas" I began to panic as I never in my life had ever put gas in a car before. My Daddy always arranged for one of the help to do it for me but it was no problem as they would fight amongst themselves for the honor, hoping to get into my pants like that would ever happen. I guess I took the car without thinking because I was so mad at my father for telling me that I had to start working at one of his companys as an assistant manager or go to collage. Me, Karen Wentworth to be asked to work under anyone is an insult so I stomped my foot to the ground and fled in my new car and now not only am I'm lost but the car is almost out of gas.
The snow was really coming down pretty heavy now so I exited the road and went looking for a place to ride out the storm but low and behold that fucking black Mercedes-Benz was getting gas but there was no rich guy inside the car but only this absolutely young beautiful blonde girl who looked like she was crying. I thought to myself Sheba baby go for it maybe you'll get lucky. So I pulled into the gas station got out of my cab walked over and knocked on her window with my knuckles.She lowered her car window and looked up ay me with tears in her eyes.
"I need gas and I don't know how to do it."
She was fucking gorgeous as she went on ranting and raving about her Daddy making her work under someone. The more she babbled the more I wanted to fuck her brains out " Ok get out of the car and I'll show you how to pump gas". My panties started to get wet as I watched her getting out of the Mercedes. She wore a white sweater with skin tight designer jeans and sexy looking thigh high leather boots.
I was so relieved when I got out of the car that I blurted out everything that happened earlier that day to this gross ugly looking bald headed creep who I'm sure was a lesbian as she eas eyeing me up and down as but as nervous as I was I needed her to help me put gas in the car. "You mean I need a credit card."