Sweet. Fruity. Jasmine. Candles. I make my way to the bedroom. I can hear giggling. I peek in, not letting my presence be known. On the bed is a dark ...haired woman; she doesn't look familiar to me. She is bound by the wrists to the headboard. A position I know well. She's been drizzled with whipped cream and chocolate and caramel. Tuesdae kneels naked beside her, slowly licking the sweet concoction from her body. With every touch of her tongue the woman lets out another giggle and squirms in. The pain shot through me making me squirm. Terry swatted my ass with his palm for my movement. I leaned further forward, my arms crossed on the table and under my chin. Terry kicked my feet further apart then rubbed his cockhead up and down my wet slit. ”Fuck me, Terry,” I begged. He continued teasing my slit, wetting his cock with my juices. If nothing else, he was meticulously slow. My anticipation grew. I wiggled my ass slowly, letting him know I wanted him in my pussy. He, however, had. He slid hie hands under my shirt and rubbed my tits. pulling up on the shirt, he pulled it off, over my head and tossed it on the hood.. I loved him sucking and biting on my nipples. I reached down and rubbed his hard cock thru his jeans. It felt bigger than the other 2 that I had at that age. I loosen his belt and unbuttoned his pants, letting my hand run down the front of them. He was so hard and was enjoying the rubbing he was getting. He unbuttoned my shorts and let them fall to the ground.. " She's not a very good reader," Greg quipped.I laughed and so did Evan. That was a good one!Evan continued, "She got all excited and looked around then folded the flier and put it in her purse." So do you think she believes it?" asked Greg."Yes, I sure do." How stupid!"Exactly. That was what we were counting on, a stupid cheerleader, and Jessica was as typically stupid as any cheerleader. Now all we had to do was be ready for Saturday. My cock got hard thinking about it.We just had to finalize.