" Sounds to me like somebody's in love. What da ya think fellas?" Yup!" one of the others teased, "He's completely hopeless now. Gone forever. Another...bachelor bites the dust. He just hasn't tied the knot yet." When are you going to ask her?" another chimed in."We're not ready for that yet?" was this only thing Kyle could say."Oh, right! He's not ready fellas. Nope! Not him." Kyle," the most serious of the guys said, "If you think you're not ready to ask her, you're the only one in this room,. His eyes widened. "You never… is that…?" they both looked over at the upturned chair and burst out laughing. "The chair leg got more action than I did?" She scrolled to the shot of her writhing on the floor. "Not for long. This one's less than a minute later. They studied the pictures in order, turning the device to see if the orientation gave any clues, fighting its attempts at automatically spinning the display to keep the image the right way up. "See this," she stabbed the top-left corner of. Her outfit for Friday night was as close to indecent as you could get and still stay out of jail. She wore no underwear, her blouse was not only low cut, but damn near see through, and the hem of her skirt was midway between her knees and her crotch. If her skirt had been two inches shorter she would have had two more cheeks to powder and another set of lips to paint. When we walked into the dance hall I could hear all the eyeballs click as the male heads turned to look at Dawn. When we were on. The sight of her in the school's red and gold cheerleader uniform always makes every guy hard. She has the most gorgeous face, she even looks "come hither" when she's snarling at someone with disgust, as she often does with you. Her long black hair is always perfect. Her big tits bounce so much they usually distract the opposing team enough to win the game. It would distract the home team too, except she's already slept with most of them. She's used her body to get control over most of the guys.