Mr. Edwards had often thought the captain of the cheerleading squad was one of the sexiest of the coeds in his high school this year and he had occasi...nally caught himself fantasizing about what she might look like out of her cheerleading outfit. He'd even sat and relished some sexy fantasies about her and some of the male athletes on the football and basketball teams and even some of her fellow cheerleaders. He wondered if any of the girls on the squad swung both ways sexually."Hello, Mr.. Totally naked now (me anyway) we lay back down side by side and I started to kiss my way down to her panties. I licked around the top of them and she arched her back so I could pull them off.I got them down to her ankles and worked them over her stiletto heels, which she still had on, and returned to her crotch. “Where is it?” I thought, as I arrived to find a patch of pubic hair but no dick. She reached between her legs and pulled up a big, flaccid, uncut cock,And it dawned on me that she had. Continued his hard fast barrage of thrusts. Her eyes watching him get off. Only about him. Then her eyes rolled up. “Fuck!” she exclaimed. He stilled on the edge of orgasm and let her interior flutters bring him over. Bliss.“Fuck, Joe,” she murmured afterwards. He turned them so she lay atop him. “It just gets better.”“It does, doesn’t it,” he chuckled quietly.“So?” she asked.“You know I have stuff to do at home.”“And then?”“I’ll let Grinnell know not to expect me.”After a soft yet passionate. Not bad yourself."We laughed. Then he put his hand on my legs. "I love your outfit. You look sexy."I blushed. He's the only guy to ever tell me that besides Steve. I'm a sucker for compliments. Then I said something I don't think I would have ever said without liquid courage."You should see what's underneath."He smiled and my eyes went wide open. I couldn't believe it. Look at me being all sexy and alluring."I'd like to one day," he tells me, his Cheshire Cat smile taking over his face.I.