I'm one of those people that have never really tried to pick anyone up in a bar or club, but tonight I was inspired! I was feeling liberated, and that...feeling always made me horny as all hell and I needed someone to help me release my feelings. So we headed out to the club, and with us for the first time was a friend who was just beginning to come out. Shana had always been questioning and we all knew, but she was taking it awful slow, so this was the first time we had gotten her out with us.. I admitted to him that I had no idea how to coach the squad and would be playing it by ear. He indicated that it should not be all that hard and handed me a book published by the state. It was a detailed guide to coaching cheerleading squads. I quickly scanned the table of contents and noticed that included sample routines, exercise schedules, dress codes and discipline examples among other helpful information. He also said that some of the teachers would be willing to help wherever they could.. She had them both wrapped around the shaft, one stacked on top of the other and she was twisting them in different directions as she sucked and sucked. I wanted to ease my pants down a little more so she could get to my balls, but I didn't dare make a move. Her tongue was working the head of my cock in crazy circles, pushing into the hole then pulling away with strings of pre-cum still leaving us connected when she pulled away. Sometimes she would look me right in the eye, her mouth working my. At 37, she has extremely long red hair (which she jokingly calls stripper hair, but it's actually the truth because it's so sexy how long it is and how it falls against her backside), really fantastic legs, nice curves, lots of freckles all over, and some amazing breasts. Oh those breasts, that I not only love to enjoy but am jealous of because they're exactly what I'd love to have! Mmmm... those breasts. My wife loves me for the man I am. And part of that is that she loves to be fucked, I mean.