You remember that stuck up High School Cheerleader who always looked hot and never gave you the time of day. She had the perfect body and perfect face, never a hair out of place. You would watch her in class, with her head tilted, reading the text book. Her fingers playing with her long strands of hair, chewing gum with her soft wet lips slightly parted.
She wore her little cheerleader skirt to class on team pride day. Her tight perky tits looked even better in that tight uniform. You would watch when she crossed her legs, see her strong thigh showing a little peek of her red lacy panties.
She was so stuck up. Never looked at you. Always looking for someone better to flirt with. She was mean and made fun of people. You hated her but wanted to fuck her sweet pussy sooo bad.

It was one of the first games of the season and you heard her and her football star boyfriend were fighting. You saw her screaming at him, flipping her hair and walking away from the field from him. You followed behind her as she stomped away. She went behind the bleachers and pulled out a cigarette but couldn’t find a lighter.

You walk up to her and offer to light it. As she glances at you and then back at the field she tells you to pull down your jeans. She smiles when she sees your bulge… this is gong to get interesting, you think to yourself…

Let me be that stuck up cheerleader and let’s make this happen!!

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