You go to cheerleading practice.

Ellen bends at the waist to pick up a small blue and yellow gym bag sitting on the floor by her dresser, giving you a nice view of her firm, round ass covered by the blue cheerleading panties. Your mind salivates at the possibilities for the weekend. With her bag slung over her shoulder, Ellen pushes the door open and heads out in the hallway and towards the staircase.

As the two of you walk down the stairs, through the front entrance of the dorm, and out onto the quad, into the bright sunlight, Ellen indicates that its going to be a full practice and that the whole squad of 24 girls is going to be there. They?ll be going through all of their routines. She says that you?ll be surprised at just how athletic and limber she?s become since high school. She smiles and gives you a wink.

?I?m sure that gives you all sorts of nasty ideas, doesn?t it?? She says, giggling and then giving you a quick kiss on the cheek.

When you?re only a few blocks from the field three other girls from the squad step out of the athletic building and jog down the short sidewalk to walk the remaining distance with you and Ellen.

?Hi girls. Is Ms. Hanson already out on the field?? Ellen asks. After confirming that the cheerleading coach is waiting for them, the girls pick up their pace, and Ellen introduces them.

?This is Scott. He?s the boy I?ve told you about. He?s here for the weekend but don?t tell anybody, because I don?t want Cathy to find out.? Looking back at you, Ellen explains that Cathy is the R.A. on her floor, and a real bitch. ?Anyway? she says continuing

?The girls live in the same dorm as I do." Pointing to the girl walking nearest to you, Ellen continues, ?This is Lynn Coffman." Lynn is a petite brunette . She stands at perhaps 5'5" if that. A cute round face surrounded by dark brown hair, that feathers back and falls to her shoulders, she has piercing green eyes, and wears oversized glasses on her face. Her most prominate feature is a large set of breasts . You'd guess them to be a size 38. . "Hi" she giggles and nods a greeting, her large, round breasts bouncing pleasantly with every step.

?This is Shelly Gunderson, indicating the tall, slim blonde walking next to Lynn, in the middle of the trio. Shelly's hair is a platinum blonde, and is flipped back from her face until it falls over her shoulders, and down to her waist. She looks like the prototypical cheerleader. She has a long, but not unattractive face, with light blue eyes, a long narrow nose, and a healthy pink complexion. Her blue sweater is well filled out with large apple sized breasts that are also bouncing gently as you walk. "Staying in Ellen's room? Watch out for Amy." she says smiling in a very seductive manner. God, you think are all the girls here so beautiful? The weekend is shaping up to be very memorable.

Ellen mumbles something about not being sure were you're staying, and shoots you a glance, which you can't decipher, so you keep your mouth shut. Finally, Ellen introduces you to the last girl - Marcie.

She's trim and athletic looking. She wears her sandy blonde hair up in a pony tail.. She's tan, and has a large mouth with full pouting lips, she too has blue eyes. Marcie is at least as well endowed as Lynn.

"What are you guys doing tonight?" Marcie asks. Lynn giggles. "No plans yet, are you guys doing something?" Ellen says as she slips her arm around your waist. As you reach the chain link gate to the stadium, you can see about twenty young women in their uniforms stretching and doing routines in groups of two and three, while a thirty something woman dressed in blue shorts and a yellow t-shirt looks back and forth at the girls, and then a clip board that she holds in her hand. Tall and slim, with her dark brown hair pinned in a bun behind her head, her brown eyes follow you and the other girls as you walk past the gate. You think you see her smirk, but you can?t be sure.

?We?re going to The Lagoon tonight with a few other girls from the squad. Probably sometime after 9. Thing don?t really get warmed up until then.. You can come with Ellen. We?d love to have you there." Marcie, Lynn and Shelly ran over to the field, and began limbering up. You wrap your arm around Ellen's waist and squeeze. "See you after practice." you say, and climb the several aluminum steps into the bleachers. Looking around you see several other guys your age watching girls on the team you assume are their girlfriends.

After watching the girls gyrate and do high kicks for several minutes, Coach Hanson blows her whistle, and the squad assembles around her, bringing their blue and yellow gym bags to the bench, and dropping them on the grass beside it. As they do, another spectator joins you. He?s about your age and build with dark black hair and a ready smile. ?Hi, I?m Jack Larson. Mind if I sit beside you? My girlfriend is on the squad.? You tell him he?s welcome to sit with you, and that you?re girlfriend is on the squad as well. You make small talk as you watch the girls practice, sports, college, tv, and then he asks if you?ve been invited to the after practice party tonight.

When you tell him that you?ve been invited to meet at The Lagoon later tonight, and if that?s the party he means, he says....