‘Nice crib,’ I complimented. ‘Now where’s your room?’ Lindsay laughed, and guided me upstairs. We sat down next to each other on her bed, a...d I realized I had no idea what to do. ‘So….’ She gave me a nervous glance. ‘I guess I never thought of what to do once we get here.’ We both laughed nervously. I decided to make the first move by putting my arm around her waist and pulling her close to me. Our lust for each other took over at that point and we started to make out. As we embraced, I could. Kris McDine was pretty for her age. I take great pleasure now, knowing that she is almost 300 pounds. Back then though she was two years away from being the captain of the cheerleading squad, hot and blonde. In Maine, the most popular girls didn’t go into cheerleading. Those went to girl’s lacrosse. The cheerleaders had their own clique that provided her with the support and fed her insecurities. They were the blue collar girls, not destined for college like the lacrosse ones. They were. But I had already been there with Paul - and I didn't even get paid! So the idea of fucking for bucks wasn't so distasteful to me. After Lisa told me how it all worked and the money I stood to make, it didn't take me long to sign on... a girl's gotta eat, and I was getting real tired of that end of the month menu! My first "job" came a couple days after the meeting. Lisa called me into the office after work that afternoon. "You wanted to see me, Lisa?" I asked after knocking on her door. "Yes,. I was giving her a good finger fucking … well you could see that couldn’t you from your sun lounger because it was a show especially for you and I know that you were enjoying it because your big, fat cock was tenting quite dramatically.” Here Anita allows a slight pause in her monologue and, with my tongue still lapping thoroughly at her glistening arm, I dart my eyes across to confirm that not only has Grant now joined us but that his cock is indeed causing quite a disturbance in his swim.