Blonde cheerleader gets her first black stud

“Monica, this is Mr Albright,” her father said after Monica had cheered her final high school game. “He is from the university and he wants to talk to you about a cheer scholarship honey.”

“Hello, I’m pleased to meet you,” the eighteen year old blonde said shaking his hand. “Are you serious? You mean you think I am good enough to cheer at the university. This is awesome!”

“It’s a possibility,” Mr Albright said. “You are certaintly pretty and I am real interested.”

As her excited parents talked to the coach, young and pretty Monica was elated. After her parents entertained him at their expensive home, Monica and her parents became more excited at her chances.

Mr Albright returned at summer’s end and found Monica home alone. In fact he caught her sun bathing in her yellow bikini on the back deck. Not only was he interested in her cheering ability, but he was also taken by her young lovely 5’5 105 pound body, with her long golden hair flowing over her bare shoulders. Soon he was surprised when she invited him inside to look at her cheerleader pics from first grade up. His eyes were all over her lean body, but the fun stopped when her parents returned from town. As her mother made Mr Albright stay for supper, Monica and her father talked to the coach in their den. After a grand meal, Monica walked Mr Albright to his car. “I’ll see you at clinics next month,” he told Monica. “There, I will be able to see what you can do.”

A few weeks later, Monica packed her bags, kissed her parents good-bye and headed north to the university. Before she left, she drove across town and kissed her high school sweetheart good-bye.

To her surprise, Monica found the university very big, and soon became homesick. Her mother became concerned, phoned Mr Albright and asked him to keep a careful eye on her daughter. But not only was the university big, but Monica found the other cheer tryouts very good and she felt her chances of making the squad very dim. “I just can’t believe the talent,” she told her coach afterwards.

“I do have some very good girls Monica,” he sighed. “To be honest, I feel your chances are slim.”

“But this means everything to me,” she sobbed. “My parents are also counting on me to cheer here.”

“There are ways Monica,” Mr Albright said. “Monica, I know you are a innocent kid from a small town, but as I said, there are ways.