Kay

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I guess I was a born exhibitionist. I became a cheer leader only because I wanted to show off in front of a lot of people. I had hoped to get really tiny uniforms like the Dallas girls but our school wouldn't go any further than hip hugging mini-skirts and short sweaters so we could show off our flat bellies when we raised our arms up in the air.

My hormones must have really kicked in when I became sixteen as I began to have dreams of hanging naked from the goal posts while the crowd pushed and shoved to feel and pinch me. One dream was really exciting when the whole team took turns fucking me on the fifty yard line as a whole stadium of people cheered them on. You can tell how rich my imagination was since I had not found anyone interesting enough to make love to me and had little idea what it would really feel like. Upon awakening I would realize the idea of fucking twelve boys in a row would be much too much but the thought would keep me horny all day.

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