A record was playing in the background, ‘It’s all right now.’Shaking their pom-poms, they started from left to right, jumping into the air a lit...le bit and spinning around. On the back of their uniforms was the number eight, and a big letter. The letters were capitals from A to F. I noticed off to the side was another uniform, with the combination eight G on the back of it.I was standing there with a shocked grin on my face, when they spun back around. I couldn’t help but laugh a little,. ”Then she threw the covers off of me and said, “You had better get back down there. The girls are expecting you, aren’t they?”I managed to have sex with seven of the other girls before they had to leave on Sunday. The four that I hadn’t had sex with were invited back the following Saturday to spend the night.The rest of the day I was sexually exhausted, but by the time I came home from school the next day I had fully recovered. Cynthia let Mom go first. It was incredibly amazing making love to. Maybe I could give Sarah a little thrill.I ran back up the steps, catching Sarah with wandering hands, stroking her own breasts, running her hands through her pubic hair. I snicked the scissors by her ear, shocking her back to the present. “Give it a goodby rub, honey. How far do you want me to trim?”She had a bit of a glazed look in her eyes when she answered. “All the way. I’ve always wondered what it would look and feel.”I was a bit surprised, but I snipped carefully, as close as I could. Can't have you roamin' these streets all durn' night, can I now? It's plenty big." She was the one studying me now and I assumed an expression to look as if I didn't care either way. This one might be easier than usual. I knew that I didn't look threatening, even with my size. I was tall, about 6'3, and while I was far from overweight, I was wide. Muscular and solid...a football player's physique, if you will. I had dark brown hair that could use a trimming and bright green eyes. Add that to.