Cheerleaders And The Shower

Cheryl had been my best friend since I joined the cheerleading squad at State College. We would go to the mall together, watch movies together, and study together, you know, just about everything. Cheryl was about 5’9″ (I was a wee bit shorter), and had a figure that bespoke ‘Modeling Career Here’. I’ll admit that

The Cheerleader’s Boyfriend

It was early Thursday evening and I had just returned home from my flower arranging class. Yes, flower arranging does seem a little tame for a 23-year-old woman, but I wanted to broaden my skills and experience. The rental which I live in was actually clean, partly because one of my housemates Gina was out

Cheerleader Audition

Mary Beth was eighteen, just out of high school, pretty as a picture, perky little tits, rosy red lips, hardly black at all considering her dad was black as O’Barma, and she was just so thrilled when I asked her out and suggested she was cheer leader material. She wasn’t exactly girlfriend material, no great