I've been a cheerleader since seventh grade and the senior cheerleaders usually have horror stories about their first times," Ashley corrected."But...... Lenore started as she glared at me. There was no car in the driveway and I looked over at Ashley."I thought we'd walk," Ashley said. "Lenore needs to get to know you a bit better when its just the three of us."I shrugged. "Lenore, the trick was that I had watched lots of, let's call them educational videos." What?" Lenore snapped out as Ashley. I will never forget the thrill and loads of cum that spilled out of me. After a while, this practice became a habit and happened more often. I did what I had to do and experienced my ultimate sexual desire.Thoughts became real, when I dripped a few drops of my pre-cum on her bras inside the cups, imagining her nipple getting in contact with my sperm. I was placing the bras back exactly where they belonged.'Will she notice it? What will she say?' The fantasies of a pothead went wild.The same. Pat-a-cake, baker’s man. And so on.”Jeff raised an eyebrow.“Don’t say a fucking thing,” the General growled. “You know what I mean.”Jeff wiped the grin from his face before he pissed Whitworth off. “I don’t think that will be a problem, General. I think he’ll behave himself.”“Sure enough of that to put your life on the line for it?”Jeff sat looking at his superior. “Yes, Sir. I think I am.”Whitworth just stared at his Colonel before mumbling, “Well, shit.”Time drifted on as the two enjoyed. Knowing that his daughter, Allie, was going to be at practice for another few hours and that he'd have me all to himself again was enough for him to tell his office that he was taking an early day. His office was only about twenty minutes away and he was quietly pulling into the garage not long after I had taken my first dip into the pool.I was swimming underwater and as I reached the end of the pool to come up for air, there he was."Well isn't this a nice surprise, Stacey? I was a little.