Alex

It's quarter after eight Friday morning and you're driving to school in your Suburban SUV. You decided this morning that you were going to try to get with the head cheerleader, Alex. It's only right that the quarterback and the cheerleader be together. Sitting beside you is your best friend John. He is black, about six feet tall, and two hundred pounds. He plays center for your football team. As you drive down a small street you notice two fine looking girls up ahead. You realize as you're about to drive by that it's Alex and her friend Carolyn. You stop your truck and put the passenger side window down.

"Hey, you girls want a ride?" you ask.

"Yeah thanks," they say in unison. Alex smiles at you as she climbs into the back seat with Carolyn. You chit-chat with the girls until you get to school, complimenting Alex whenever possible. You park your truck, and John walks ahead with Carolyn.

"So do you want to do something tonight with me?" you ask coolly.

"Sure. We can have a small party at Carolyn's," she says, smiling.

"That sounds good. Can I bring John?"

"Of course, we wouldn't want Carolyn to be all alone." You can't help but smile at the thought of being alone with Alex.

"See you later, Jack," she says. She hugs you pressing her nice breasts into your chest. You put your arms around her and resist the urge to grab her tight ass. She walks down the hall towards her class and someone taps you on the shoulder.