”She was amazing. Although she had a look on her face like she had just chewed a sour lemon, she dutifully took it in her hands and stroked it with ...er dainty fingers. I watched in delight as she lowered her head and, somewhat awkwardly, liked my balls.“I’m going to suck on your nipples, Charesse,” I told her in a low voice. “And while I’m suckling those pretty nipples, I’m going to play with your cunt. Would you like that?”“Mmmmmm,” she moaned as she continued liking my balls and gliding her. It was only after a handful of shots that she gave into my will. Only after I spent time laying the groundwork, making sure her panties were wet that she allowed for her morals to bend and for her lust to seize her.I can only imagine on that night what she looked like; her long, jet-black hair running down to her form fitting dress. Her pert, seductive breasts, pushed up with her cleavage on display. She loved to be out on the dance floor moving, brushing her body against the men. Feeling their. To make things worse Aggie found out her Ex friend is friends with two girls who bullied, and tormented her throughout the middle, and high school. All three are on the cheerleading squad. What is it you call them?" The Bimbo Squad," Aggie said, looking down at her feet, ashamed to let these powerful, and sexy women see her crying like a little girl. All the women in the room cracked up when they heard this expression."I love it. From now on, all sisters will refer to cheerleaders as the Bimbo. " But he figured this is what happens when you live at home. As he left his childhood and now adult room and tromped down stairs to the kitchen, he again lamented the fact that he was laid off at the local freightliner factory. If those corporate pencil pushers would have paid me more I could have afforded a better car and still would be working. I still can't believe I was "let go" because I had been ten minutes late one too many times. That job as crappy as it was, was all I had in my life..