Now usually the high schools cheerleaders didn't cheer for soccer but since it was such a big game the whole squad was there. After the match the chee... coach stormed into the locker room with one of the finest cheerleaders on the squad, she was just a freshman too. She had wonderful feet that were just a little wide that could give excellent foot jobs. Her legs were strong and muscular. She had a nice flat stomach with pretty small boobs but they were good enough. Her face was "hot as hell" as. "I would like to see you... ya, today for lunch would be perfect. Meet me here at my office. OK see you in a half-hour." That was me, calling my cousin Tami. It was an innocent conversation with nothing aggressive in my manner or voice. But the only reason I called her, was that I remembered the look in her eye as I said good-bye at that party. She may be a tough little bitch, but she had been bitten by the bug.When finally my secretary rang her in, I stood and shook my cousin-in-laws hand. She. "These must be some samples from one of the manufacturers," I mused, holding the dainty things up to the sunlight. I could just imagine what my chauffeur, or any of the secretaries for that matter, would look like in this lingerie. And even more so, Ms. Williams! I continued my explorations and picked up a pair of pink, satin panties and while admiring them, suddenly felt her standing right beside me! I dropped the panties immediately, blushing a bit. Ms. Williams, or Rebecca, as she had. We were not very good that season but Ann was an awesome mom, she helped with anything the team needed,and she would give great tit smashing hugs hip to hip and her son was a great player to boot. I made it a habit to check in with the parents to make sure that their families were having fun and enjoying the season. One Saturday night after our first victory I had a few beers and sent Ann a text saying what a great a game her son had, she responded saying yes it was awesome, yet she didn't have.