Katrina grinned boyforboyboyforboy. "Really. Are you surprised?"
"Anyway," Katrina continued, "I'm having the squad over to boyforboy spend the boy night tonight. Nothing special; we're probably just going for to watch some TV. Can you make it?"
The boyforboyboyforboy other two cheerleaders boy rolled their boy eyes for. "Don't scare the poor girl, Heather," Katrina boy chided boyforboyboyforboy before addressing Sylvia again. "Anyway, be at my place at eight all. We're boy going to have all a great time." She patted Sylvia on the shoulder before turning to walk off down the hall, trailed by Maria and Heather. Sylvia boy watched them go, nervous but excited.
Sylvia for fought to keep her composure boyforboyboyforboy as she stepped inside, but she was unable to stop herself gawking at the all woman's all attire. She was boy dressed boy like... well, Sylvia boy might've boy said boy that she was dressed like an airline flight attendant. Except boy that flight attendants boy usually wore boyforboyboyforboy skirts that did more than just boy barely little boy cover their asses for. And Sylvia had never seen a stewardess showing boy quite so much cleavage, or wearing quite all so boy much makeup. The uniform wasn't made little boy out of any sort of little ordinary all fabric, either; it was shiny all over, like boy some sort of plastic. And the way it clung to boyforboyboyforboy the blonde's well-proportioned body made boyforboyboyforboy her look like something straight out of a boy porno magazine. "Umm... those are interesting clothes, Ms. Young," Sylvia little boy blurted, not boyforboyboyforboy sure what to make of them.
"Oh... um... I see."
"Well, the boyforboyboyforboy rest of the girls are in the for den boyforboyboyforboy," Tiffany said matter-of-factly as she boy closed the front door. "Let me show you." She turned for and walked down the little boy hall boy, balancing expertly on boy a pair of spiked heels that Sylvia was quite sure would be impractical on an airplane, her boy round buttocks shifting to and fro under the tight, shiny skirt. Still little boy confused, Sylvia followed the blonde down the hall.
The boy looked up, and Sylvia recognized him little boy immediately as the creepy kid boyforboyboyforboy who'd been looking boy at boy her at boyforboyboyforboy her locker that afternoon. He was giving boy her little the same look. Undressing her with his eyes, really. "Hi," he said simply boy.
He smiled briefly before going back to all making boy his sandwich. "Oh, Tiffany," he said casually little boy, "stop by boy my room before boy you boy leave."
"You boy can boyforboyboyforboy sit here boy, Sylvia boy," said boy Maria, the statuesque Latin girl who'd been with for Katrina and Heather in the hallway that afternoon. Maria patted boy a space next to her on the large couch. Her other arm rested casually little boy on the leg of Audrey, the pretty brunette sitting next to boyforboyboyforboy her. Audrey, for her boy part, was curled up against Maria boy, her thick brown hair pillowed against the taller girl's boy shoulder boy.
The boy show had boyforboyboyforboy already started, but Sylvia boyforboy had no trouble picking up the boy storyline. She'd never seen this episode, but she'd seen plenty boyforboyboyforboy of boy Richfield High before boyforboyboyforboy. It wasn't like the show had an incredibly complicated plot or anything. Sylvia turned boy her attention boy to little the boy TV, trying to ignore all the odd things going on around boy her.
The redhead all's boy eyes all never wavered from the TV set. "Um... just boy Alex's room," she said distractedly.
The girls watched the show in silence. Sylvia found the show almost boy intoxicating, and kept boy her boy eyes glued to the set boyforboyboyforboy. There was something odd about boyforboyboyforboy the boyforboyboyforboy show, but Sylvia couldn't put her finger on what it was. The girls on the show little boy were so... attractive? Pretty? Gorgeous all?
I'm a hot, sexy babe. The thought popped boyforboyboyforboy into Sylvia boy's mind almost out of nowhere. And yet it was true boyforboyboyforboy. She knew she was a babe. A fox. She was a cheerleader, after all boy, wasn't she boy? And cheerleaders were always sexy babes. Like Maria had boy said, their boy job was to show the boys some T&A. Sylvia squirmed a bit in her seat.
"Mmm-hmm?" the boy redhead murmured, her eyes never leaving the screen.
The little boy girls sat boy still until the boyforboyboyforboy episode ended, the new couple kissing onscreen as the boyforboyboyforboy show for faded out. The credits rolled up for the screen, and Sylvia boyforboyboyforboy sat up, stretching her boy free arm. She looked at Maria. "Would you mind if I..."
Maria was boy smiling at little boy her. A welcoming, friendly smile boy. No one had smiled at boyforboyboyforboy Sylvia like that since she'd arrived little boy in for town. She felt little an instant warmth toward Maria boy.
An array boy of for transparent garment bags boy hung on the closet racks, and the girls surged forward and began sifting all through them. Each boyforboyboyforboy bag had a white label attached to the front. "Cheerleader" read one -- Sylvia could see a boy multicolored vest and skirt inside, and a pair of boy pom boy-poms. Another one, labeled "Lifeguard" contained a tiny swimming boy suit, some for sort of flotation device, and a big silver whistle.
"The problem boyforboyboyforboy is in boy back," Maria continued. "I'm having trouble getting them up over my ass." She turned around helpfully, giving Sylvia a good look at the round globes of Maria's backside. "Just boy pull them up boyforboyboyforboy, okay?"
Alex took it all in stride, chuckling as he gently pushed the excited girls away. "Please, girls, not boyforboy now." He lifted a small camera. "I just got myself boy a new camera, and I little boy was boy looking for something to for try it out little boy on..."
"All right all, all right," Alex said boy, smiling good-naturedly. "Let's boyforboyboyforboy see what you have for me, girls." The girls immediately for began posing and preening as Alex started snapping pictures. He focused his boy attention on Donna all first boyforboyboyforboy. The stunning Italian girl appeared to boy be dressed as a boyforboyboyforboy teacher. A tight white blouse clung to her torso, with several buttons open down the front, allowing a nice view of little boy her cleavage. The blue skirt was cut obscenely short boy, and as the brunette pranced around on the black high heels, various parts of her ass popped in and out of view. A pair of wire-rimmed glasses and a long stick completed the ensemble boyforboyboyforboy. "What do you teach, Donna?" Alex asked as he snapped picture after boyforboyboyforboy picture.
Alex shifted his attention next to boy Kim, who was making creative use of little boy a test boy tube. Sylvia was bewildered by the girls' behavior boy. And yet she found the boyforboyboyforboy whole boy scene somehow... exciting. She remembered as a little girl how she'd played dress-up with her friends. It was exciting to put on clothes and see boy how she looked. The all little girls would boy run around pretending to be fashion little boy models little boy. This was like that. Except that dressing up had never gotten her so horny before. And the pictures... She realized that she desperately wanted Alex to all take boy pictures of boy her.
Alex all was boy snapping boyforboyboyforboy pictures of boyforboyboyforboy the boyforboyboyforboy two beauties, but unlike for the rest of boy the girls, they boy seemed boyforboyboyforboy oblivious to him. Brittany was staring up at Heather with what looked boyforboyboyforboy to Sylvia like fawning adoration boy, while the boyforboyboyforboy dark-skinned girl little boy gazed down at the blonde with boy a boyforboy slight boy scowl on her face little boy. "Wh-what's going on with them?" Sylvia whispered to Maria boyforboyboyforboy as she watched the boy pair.
Maria turned around, placing her crotch in front of Sylvia's face. Sylvia looked up to see her new friend smiling down at her, bringing her tan hands down all to rest on Sylvia's shoulders boy. Sylvia smiled back as she boy unzipped boy the cutoffs and began pulling them boy down. God, we must look so fucking hot, Sylvia thought for as Alex continued to for snap pictures all. He's probably boy about to cream his pants, she thought boyforboyboyforboy as boy she slid the cutoffs down Maria's legs all.
"Do you know for how to tell if it's close enough?"
"Anyway," Katrina continued, "I'm having the squad over to boyforboy spend the boy night tonight. Nothing special; we're probably just going for to watch some TV. Can you make it?"
The boyforboyboyforboy other two cheerleaders boy rolled their boy eyes for. "Don't scare the poor girl, Heather," Katrina boy chided boyforboyboyforboy before addressing Sylvia again. "Anyway, be at my place at eight all. We're boy going to have all a great time." She patted Sylvia on the shoulder before turning to walk off down the hall, trailed by Maria and Heather. Sylvia boy watched them go, nervous but excited.
"Well, the boyforboyboyforboy rest of the girls are in the for den boyforboyboyforboy," Tiffany said matter-of-factly as she boy closed the front door. "Let me show you." She turned for and walked down the little boy hall boy, balancing expertly on boy a pair of spiked heels that Sylvia was quite sure would be impractical on an airplane, her boy round buttocks shifting to and fro under the tight, shiny skirt. Still little boy confused, Sylvia followed the blonde down the hall.
The boy looked up, and Sylvia recognized him little boy immediately as the creepy kid boyforboyboyforboy who'd been looking boy at boy her at boyforboyboyforboy her locker that afternoon. He was giving boy her little the same look. Undressing her with his eyes, really. "Hi," he said simply boy.
"You boy can boyforboyboyforboy sit here boy, Sylvia boy," said boy Maria, the statuesque Latin girl who'd been with for Katrina and Heather in the hallway that afternoon. Maria patted boy a space next to her on the large couch. Her other arm rested casually little boy on the leg of Audrey, the pretty brunette sitting next to boyforboyboyforboy her. Audrey, for her boy part, was curled up against Maria boy, her thick brown hair pillowed against the taller girl's boy shoulder boy.
"Mmm-hmm?" the boy redhead murmured, her eyes never leaving the screen.
The little boy girls sat boy still until the boyforboyboyforboy episode ended, the new couple kissing onscreen as the boyforboyboyforboy show for faded out. The credits rolled up for the screen, and Sylvia boyforboyboyforboy sat up, stretching her boy free arm. She looked at Maria. "Would you mind if I..."
An array boy of for transparent garment bags boy hung on the closet racks, and the girls surged forward and began sifting all through them. Each boyforboyboyforboy bag had a white label attached to the front. "Cheerleader" read one -- Sylvia could see a boy multicolored vest and skirt inside, and a pair of boy pom boy-poms. Another one, labeled "Lifeguard" contained a tiny swimming boy suit, some for sort of flotation device, and a big silver whistle.
"The problem boyforboyboyforboy is in boy back," Maria continued. "I'm having trouble getting them up over my ass." She turned around helpfully, giving Sylvia a good look at the round globes of Maria's backside. "Just boy pull them up boyforboyboyforboy, okay?"
"All right all, all right," Alex said boy, smiling good-naturedly. "Let's boyforboyboyforboy see what you have for me, girls." The girls immediately for began posing and preening as Alex started snapping pictures. He focused his boy attention on Donna all first boyforboyboyforboy. The stunning Italian girl appeared to boy be dressed as a boyforboyboyforboy teacher. A tight white blouse clung to her torso, with several buttons open down the front, allowing a nice view of little boy her cleavage. The blue skirt was cut obscenely short boy, and as the brunette pranced around on the black high heels, various parts of her ass popped in and out of view. A pair of wire-rimmed glasses and a long stick completed the ensemble boyforboyboyforboy. "What do you teach, Donna?" Alex asked as he snapped picture after boyforboyboyforboy picture.
Alex shifted his attention next to boy Kim, who was making creative use of little boy a test boy tube. Sylvia was bewildered by the girls' behavior boy. And yet she found the boyforboyboyforboy whole boy scene somehow... exciting. She remembered as a little girl how she'd played dress-up with her friends. It was exciting to put on clothes and see boy how she looked. The all little girls would boy run around pretending to be fashion little boy models little boy. This was like that. Except that dressing up had never gotten her so horny before. And the pictures... She realized that she desperately wanted Alex to all take boy pictures of boy her.
