With Alina after the team big loss

You thank the hot little slut with a swift spank on her buttock. "Hope you win your little contest."

You leave Andrea to go in search of your son. The partygoers are getting pretty rowdy as you work your way through. You make your way downstairs to the basement, and there's quite the commotion in the room. They were probably blowing off steam after that humiliating loss on the football field.

You open the basement door, and you are in awe of what you see before your very eyes.

Alina and your son are surrounded by some cheerleader friends of hers, and they're in their bikinis or less. They're drinking, having fun. Jason is standing by his girl, not too shy from the attention the girls are giving him.

Alina eyes find yours as she excuses herself from her boyfriend to head over to his father. Her old cheerleader outfit is replaced with a tiny skirt and lingerie-style top that hides her tits. She sways her hips with a confidence befitting someone half her age. She gives Jason a small kiss before she heads your way.

She smiles, and you are immediately drawn to the fact that her nipples are visible through her outfit.

She smile. "Hello John. You can see that I'm cheering up your son." One of her friends gives Jason a large shot. "That loss hurt him deeply, but help me greatly."

You are puzzled by that statement. "Helped you?" The way her fingers play along her sides and breasts, it's almost like she wants you to undress her. There's no way Alina would do anything like this, not while her boyfriend was in the room and so many others could see. It makes your heart pound with anticipation, wondering exactly what else the night has planned.

"I'm his girlfriend," she tells you. "I have a responsibility to make sure he's feeling as good as he possibly could after the defeat. My girls are trying to cheer him up."