“Not really.”“Maybe I can distract you!” she said.She pulled her sweater over her head, which let me see her boobs because she wasn’t wearin... a bra! They were smaller than April’s, but they had large, puffy, brown nipples that seemed to beg me to suck on them. I pulled my sweater over my head and dropped it on the floor, then did the same with my t-shirt. Francesca giggled nervously and pushed down her sweat pants, and revealed light brown pubic hair. She also wasn’t wearing panties! I wasted. My husband looked at me for approval which I gave. I followed a few steps behind, wanting to see what plan the topless waitress had for my husband. She guided him to a corner of the stage where she sat him in a narrow chair with no arms. He watched as she gave him a sexy pole dance. I could tell he was getting turned on like myself. Seductively she dismounted the pole and stage and approached my husband. She removed her thong to reveal her wet swollen shaved pussy. She unbuttoned my husband's. She was wondering just how much time had passed when something broughther awake as if a bucket of icy water had been dashed over her. She'd heard a noise, a simple, everyday noise; the noise of a car engine labouringup an incline. Frozen in apprehension, she lay and heard the noise of the engineincrease as it came nearer, then heard the swish of wheels as the vehicle itpowered drove into the yard and came to a halt. The engine stopped. Jane keptas still as she could, scarcely daring to breathe.. " Darlene nodded, but didn't look any more enlightened. "She's not going to be cheering anymore, I don't know if it's her mom or her doctor or what, but she's off the squad."Darlene nodded dully.I grinned. "I talked to Paula. She and the other cheerleaders would like you to try out after school today."Darlene's face lite up. "You mean it?" I nodded. Darlene surged forward and hugged me. A pretty good trick, since I'd been pressed against Tami's back. "Oh, God, I can't believe it."Tami had.