Actually pick up that uniform.

After we finished our threesome and showered off the evidence, we got dressed and headed out to pick up our new uniforms. I found myself looking at the girls on the squad in a new light. Half of them were rug munchers... but which ones? I tried to spot the lesbians based on the way they stood, knowing looks, some ineffable something that set them apart, but got nothing. Seems I had no gaydar. Well, maybe gaydar wasn't something you were born with, it was a skill you had to practice. Still, not knowing which girls were gay and which were straight, I'd have to be careful -- at least until my initiation and introduction to all the other club members.

I looked around the practice field. Whose pussy would I be eating soon? Toni, the black girl with the D-cup breasts and the oh-so-kissable lips? Sarah, the blonde-haired, blue eyed Christian fundamentalist? Corazon, the tiny, bendy Philippina who topped the pyramid? So many choices, and all of them looked good to me now...

"Wake up, space cadet!" The coach called me back to earth. As I took the package with my new gear in it I decided she was pretty hot too. Trying an older woman might be a lot of fun. Could I seduce a teacher?

I decided it was something I definitely wanted to try... but maybe I should practice my technique on easier targets first.