Date: Wed, 7 Jul 2010 18:57:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Adon Libere <adonlibere@yahoo.com>
Subject: Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 7

Housewives and Cheerleaders
By Adon Libere

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Chapter 7

As Kelly Ann walked down Katrina's driveway, she took out her phone, took a
deep breath to steel her nerves, and called Jessica.

"Hello, sweetheart," purred Jessica's husky voice. "How are you today?"
Coming out of Jessica's mouth, even that innocent question sounded dirty,
and Kelly found herself wondering if Jessica somehow knew what had
transpired between Katrina and herself. I wouldn't put it past her, Kelly
thought.

"I'm great," answered Kelly Ann, and it was true. She had just had a long
session of sweaty, uninhibited lesbian sex with one of her best friends;
she was positively glowing with illicit pleasure. "Hey, Ms. London, our
cheerleading coach, was asking about you today," Kelly told Jessica.

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, she wants to meet you, find out who this generous woman is who loves
cheerleaders so much." Kelly smiled to herself as she realized the double
meaning of what she'd just said.

"So what's she like?" asked Jessica.

"Well, let's see...early thirties, dark hair cut kind of short, a little
boyish actually but cute.  She's nice but tends to keep to herself. She
also teaches history."

"Is she married?"

"Uh, no, definitely not."

"I see," said Jessica, mentally creating a profile of Ms. London. Almost
certainly a lesbian, probably some people at the school understood as much
but didn't talk about it. She lived quietly and was sexually frustrated,
took the coaching job because she liked being around young girls in
cheerleader outfits, but was too smart and self-disciplined to risk
crossing that line. But could she be induced to cross the line? Jessica was
sure that she could.

"Bring her over to my house tomorrow at 7."

"OK," answered Kelly, sure that something was going to happen that would
complicate all their lives, but powerless to put up any resistance.

* * *

Kelly Ann knocked on Jessica's door the next evening at 6:55, unwilling to
risk being late again, although the punishment she had received the last
time had turned out to be quite enjoyable. Ms. London stood behind her,
looking very professional in a dark gray pantsuit.

Jessica herself answered the door and ushered them in, and Kelly introduced
them: "Jessica, this is Ms. London."

"Jackie," said Ms. London, extending a hand. "It's a real pleasure to meet
you. I can't tell you what a difference your generosity will make for our
program."

Jessica smiled and shook her hand. "Well, Kelly Ann here can be very
convincing. Now have a seat. I just mixed some martinis, can I bring you
one?"

Jackie London hesitated. She probably shouldn't drink here in front of a
student. But then would their hostess, and benefactor, be insulted if she
refused? Finally she said "Sure, that would be great."

"Wonderful. Kelly, why don't you go have a swim while Jackie and I talk?"

* * *

Jackie sipped her drink and tried to concentrate. Knowing that Jackie was a
history teacher, Jessica had engaged her in a conversation about Marie
Antoinette. This was a subject Jackie knew quite a bit about, but she was
having a hard time expressing herself because she kept getting distracted
by what was happening over Jessica's shoulder.

Kelly Ann had walked out to the pool, where Marie, Olivia, and Katrina all
were sitting on lounge chairs.  At first they just sat and talked. But then
over a period of 15 or 20 minutes - long enough, anyway, for Jessica and
Jackie to polish off one martini and start in on another - they one by one
stood up, casually and unhurriedly stripped naked, and jumped in the pool.

Jackie knew immediately that something dangerous was happening, but she was
frozen in her chair. It had been Marie who stripped first, and Jackie was
riveted by the sight of her tan, lithe body with its high-set breasts and
neatly cropped patch of black pubic hair. She had never seen this woman
before but there was something deeply familiar about her. Olivia was next;
she stood facing away from them as her skirt hit the ground, revealing her
magnificent young ass. This really sent Jackie's heart racing; one of her
students, naked right there maybe 20 yards away! She knew she should leave
right away, but her stomach was tight and her head was light; she thought
if she stood up she might pass out. So of course she tried to calm herself
by taking a long swig of her drink, which did nothing to help the
situation.

But when Katrina stood up, Jackie nearly had a seizure. She had always
fancied Katrina; well, really fancied all of the cheerleaders, Jessica was
absolutely right about her. She was not a pedophile but she had a healthy
libido and these were beautiful girls. But Katrina was special; Jackie had
never before been so tempted to put the moves on one of her students.  She
didn't do it, partly because she thought it would be wrong, and partly
because she valued her job and her standing in the community. But here
Katrina was, pulling off her T- shirt, revealing a set of tits that were
every bit as mouth-watering as she remembered. Yes, she had snuck a peek in
the locker room from time to time; she was only human.

Katrina was facing toward them but didn't seem to see them, gazing off into
the middle distance as she wriggled out of her jeans and stood there for a
moment in just her panties, the setting sun catching her at a striking
angle. Then she pulled off the panties, threw them haphazardly over one
shoulder, and executed a graceful swan dive into the pool.

The last to go was Kelly, who took her time getting her clothes off,
standing for a minute in her underwear staring right into Jackie London's
eyes. This was not the Kelly Ann that Jackie knew; something had changed
about her, and it made her even sexier than she had already been. Soon she
too was naked, and once she was in the pool Jackie took her first breath in
quite a while. She closed her eyes and talked to herself inside her head:
You are strong, she told herself. You can handle this.

But when she opened her eyes the girls had paired off, Kelly with Marie and
Katrina with Olivia, and were kissing gently but passionately while
entwining their naked bodies. Jessica, meanwhile, carried on as if nothing
was happening, though she knew exactly what the girls were doing because
she had planned it all out carefully. Jessica stared deeply into the poor
teacher's eyes, enjoying the delicious torment that she was being put
through, and feeling the outcome already well in hand.