The sophomore and me, an older guy. (Chapter 2)

The rest of my workout was spent rigorously trying to expend the energy that had built up in my balls. I had gotten better looking with age, had girlfriends, the occasional hookup and such. However, I had never had a girl thrust theirself towards me the way Katie had and I knew it was going to be difficult to reject her advances. I wanted to thrust myself back at her. Bend her over the weight room bench and take her little slit right then. But I was morally conflicted and in a state of perversion. On one hand, I had a beauty of a girl thrusting herself towards me for the first and probably only time. On the other hand, she was a 16 year old, sophomore in high School, one of my mom’s cheerleaders, and friend in my brother’s class. Not to mention also being the daughter of the high school principle who I was starting to develop a relationship of mutual respect. I was a 22 year old college grad with a bright future in Accounting. I also had busted ass in the gym recently and he respected that and where I was headed in life. I had betrayed his respect and allowed his Young princess stroke my dick in his gym. I decided I had to put my foot down. I can’t let my lust and perversion lead me down a path of destruction.

FRIDAY EVENING: I was on my way to the game and actually very excited. I was going to catch up with some hometown friends that I hadn’t seen in a while.

When I walked through the gate, I could see the football team warming up, people taking their seats and the cheer squad stretching. I looked through the crowd and saw Easton and Ty. 2 friends of mine from high school.

ME: “Hey guys!”

EASTON: “My dude! What’s up man?”

TY: “How’s it going?!”

We stood and talked until halftime just catching up. I was halfway through a story of mine when I was cut off by feminine arms wrapping around my neck from behind.

“You came!” It was Katie. She stood there, beautiful as ever in her cheer skirt that showed off her built legs and uniform that tickles the male fantasy of most adolescent males. Easton and Ty looked at me strangely as I tried to play it cool.

ME: “Hey girl! What was that all about?”

I tried acting as if I didn’t know her as well as I actually did as well as portray that I didn’t particularly care about her physical contact.

KATIE: “I’m just glad you’re here. We get halftime off. Do you like our new cheer uniforms!”

She gave us a little twirl, obviously trying to spin fast enough where her skirt flared up and exposed the booty that was underneath. I could tell Easton and Ty weren’t sure what was going on, but like me, they enjoyed the mini show Katie was putting on.

ME: “Uh. Yeah! I mean, they’re cool.”

KATIE: “I think they show off our curves more. Anyways, gotta get back over there or your mom will make me run suicides.”

She then leaned in towards my face again. This time I did turn my head. She put her lips next to my ear and whispered “Meet me behind the field house after the game. I need a ride home.”

She trotted off and all three of us guys were staring at her ass as she ran. The skirt was bouncing up and down and she was the perfect embodiment of a hot cheerleader that would be in some movie banging the quarterback after school.

EASTON looking at me: “The fuck was that?”

TY: “Yeah man. She was eyeing you like she wanted a piece, bro.”

EASTON: “Isn’t that Principle Miller’s daughter?”

ME: “Yeah. She’s a good friend of my brother so I’ve been around her as she grew up. She hasn’t seen me in a while.”

I gave it my best attempt to disguise her flirtatious behavior as excitement from having reunited but my buddies could see right through it.

TY: “Well man, she was definitely excited to see you. Seems like she wants to see too much of you.”

EASTON: “Watch out for that jailbait man.”

ME: “God damn guys! It’s not like I’m gonna act on her impulses even if she has a little crush.”

TY: “I say go for it when she’s 18, my guy. She’s looking good for her age.”

I had to get out of there before I started thinking too much about what I had let her do the previous evening in the gym. I told my friends I would catch up with them later and took my seat for the second half next to my mother who was seated front and center in front of her cheerleaders.

MOM: “OKAY LADIES STAY SHARP!