The day of the rally

Dean had been Claire's neighbor for years and had also fantasized about her for years. But last night seeing her body in the window he realized that something wasn't quite right. Sure it was hot but for some reason that viral video of the parade got him hotter than seeing the real thing, even if he was just a house away.

After studiously studying every angle of the video several times the night before he knew that it was the uniform that did it for him. Just naked Claire was any other naked girl but with the cheer leading skirt on but out of the way, he could appreciate that it was the head cheerleader's pussy he was seeing and that just made him want to see more.

That decision was why he was currently almost late for school, watching the cars of several cheerleaders parked before Claire's house, waiting to see if the girl would be in her cheer uniform.

All he had seen so far were cheerleaders for some reason throwing out the trash. But his wait was finally rewarded, there was the entire squad exiting the house and his mouth dropped open.

There was Claire in a top and skirt combo that was three times smaller than the other girls uniforms. As she climbed into the backseat of a hot pink car, even across the expanse of his yard he could see that her ass was bare. Unless she was wearing a pasty she was most certainly pantiless under the piece of material that more resembled a belt instead of a skirt.

This was without even taking into account the top that covered her collarbones and left the rest of her perky tits and flat belly totally exposed.

As the girls drove away, amazingly in the direction of school, Dean was stuck woth the dilemma of whether he should jerk off or follow.

Finally deciding that he needed more up close material he jumped into his own car and sped off after them, petting the bulge in his jeans and telling it to be patient for now.