"Why do you think I'm a cheerleader?" So you can shake your pom-poms," I grinned."Not hardly. You've got me confused with the rest of those twits. I'm...a cheerleader because I love football!" You learn something new every day," I laughed. I found I enjoyed talking to her. Yeah, she still had a tendency to wear the skimpiest string bikini around me, to entice me. Frankly, I didn't mind. Of course, I didn't tell Stacy that her mother wearing a sharp business suit was sexier!So, things were good.. I clearly saw his emerald eyes dart to my breasts, where they rested shamelessy for a moment before flickering back to my reddening face."Um... Yeah maybe..." I said with a nervous giggle. I should have been angry that he wanted to use me, I should have disapproved of his language as my mother would, and I should have been insulted that he had ogled me so openly, but all I could think about were my manicured nails dug into his strong back."How about we exchange numbers?" Katie proposed,. It was when she had time on her hands and I was making enough money so she no longer needed to work, that things started to get worse." We need to try and sort something out dad." Jenny remarked. Dad protested that we shouldn't interfere but my reading of his mind told me he would actually welcome some help. He would get nowhere on his own.Dad broke open another beer but neither Jenny nor I wanted any more alcohol. A game show was on the TV but I was more interested in Jenny's thoughts. She. " I love it. Oh, MIke, what you did to me, teasing me like that, oh, baby, I'd fuck the whole Marine Corps after that." Well, I don't know the whole Marine Corps, you'll just have to choose a smaller group." Think I could?" Could what?" Choose other guys to bring into the fun." You bound up on the bed and a group of guys doing whatever?" Well, maybe. Am I an awful slut for thinking of it?" Look, babe, these new things we're doing are getting me more action in the bedroom than even when we were.