Thank you to WanderingScot for taking the time to edit this story for me. He makes it a much better read.
College was on summer break and my girlfriends and I decided to take a vacation to Virginia Beach for a week. We wanted to go during spring break but couldn't get away. We're cheerleaders and we had to practice for a show during spring break so we decided to just make it a summer break instead. God knows we needed the time off after a grueling season.
There were six of us going, all seniors. Cybil was borrowing her parents van so the six of us were traveling in one vehicle. We were lucky enough to get Sandy's aunt's condo for that week. They were only charging us a hundred dollars each for the week. Their condo was right on the beach front. She did tell us "No boys allowed in the condo." We promised to respect her wishes.
We were so happy to get away after a pretty rough year of practice, shows and cheering at sporting events. The only problem was that I would miss being with Jessie. We have been considered a couple for just under a year now. We first met in our English class last year.
I had gone to a Technical College for two years and received a nursing degree. I wanted to further my nursing studies and decided to attend State and receive a higher degree. I wanted to be a registered nurse. Right after I was accepted I decided to try out for the cheerleading team. I was a cheerleader in high school and also at the technical college.
I found out that if I made the cheerleading team that they would help pay for my education. At first some of the present members of the team laughed when I showed up for tryouts but quickly changed their opinion once the tryouts started. You see, my high school team made it to the state finals. I was also very good in gymnastics.
To make a long story short, I was accepted on the squad. I found out that the squad was a close knit team and always stood together. Even though we all had different personalities and backgrounds we respected each other. Needless to say all the girls were beautiful in my opinion. I was proud to be part of the squad.
On my first day of school I entered my English class and saw this hunk sitting there. I mean to me he was gorgeous. Probably 6' 3", blonde, big blue eyes and really looked physically fit. He was sitting in a chair in the back of the room. Most seats were taken so I sat in the one next to him.
He looked at me and smiled. "Hi, I'm Jessie. You must be new here. There's no way I would have missed you."
Usually I don't like come-ons but the way he said it made me feel special. "Hi, I'm Lisa, just transferred in from Tech. Glad to meet you."
Before we could say anything else the teacher said to everyone still standing to take a seat. I was doing my best trying to listen to the professor but I had a hard time concentrating. After class Jess said he would see me around. I just smiled and said, "I hope so."
The rest of the day went a little easier. Jess wasn't in any of my other classes. In the afternoon I went to cheerleading practice. There were twelve girls in all and I was in the starting eight. At games and events we were told that all the girls would get their turn on the field.
If we visited high schools we would break up into two squads of six. We could visit a lot more schools that way and it brought in a lot more students to State. It was part of State's reaching out program. Everywhere we went large crowds would come out to see us.
Back to my first day on the field the football team came out. They didn't have full gear or even their helmets. It was more of an exercise day for them. The girls all stopped and cheered the players as they ran onto the field. It was then I noticed number twenty-five. It was Jessie.
He noticed me but looked a bit surprised but still smiled. Cybil asked me if I knew him and I told her he was in my English class. She gave me a wicked smile and we went on with our practice.
I had English three days a week and when I went to class the following day Jessie was sitting there talking to his friends. The seat I had sat in was taken so I sat closer to the front. Jess did smile at me but it wasn't quite the same. It couldn't have been something that I had done wrong because I hadn't even talked to him.
I wanted to say something to him after class but he was already gone. I did see him on the practice field but it was somewhat off limits to talk to the players while they were practicing. My friend Cerise saw me looking toward Jess and asked me what was wrong.
"Oh, nothing. I met Jess a few days ago and he really seemed nice, then all of a sudden he doesn't even talk to me. I have no idea what I did wrong."
"You're a cheerleader, that's what's wrong. Jess doesn't date cheerleaders," replied Cerise.
Cerise dated one of the other ball players. She and Bubba were a couple. His name is really Taylor Alexander but everyone calls him Bubba because of his size. He was an offensive lineman at 6'4" 285 lbs. Cerise said he was nothing but a big teddy bear. They've been together for more than a year.
"What's his problem? It's not like we have lice or something," I said.
"His problem is Cybil. Jess as a freshman was not a partier and usually didn't attend the after parties. After all home games we usually have a party, mostly the team and their girlfriends. Of course some of the cheerleaders and a lot of the players aren't going with anyone. When Jess became a sophomore and had more playing time he decided to come to the parties. Cybil went up to him and put the make on him. For the next couple of games you would have thought they were a couple.
"The problem is that Cybil is just a party girl. Jess must have taken it the wrong way, and he missed one of the parties. When he came to the next one, Cybil was with Tony. Jess flew off the handle and decked Tony. It took two guys to get him off of Tony. Since then Jess hasn't dated Cheerleaders."
"He and Tony talked it out but Jess rarely talks to Cybil. I guess that really hurt him and embarrassed him also."
"Thanks Cerise, at least I know why I'm being avoided."
After that day I always smiled at Jess when going to class but never spoke with him. I was hit on by a number of other players but I always gave them a gentle 'No, I'm not interested.'
I spent most of my time studying. After classes and practice it didn't leave me much time for a social life. Our first game was coming up and everyone was excited. It's one thing to practice but it's something else to perform in front of a hundred thousand people. That's what cheerleaders really are, performers. Cybil asked me if I was going to the after party and I told her I was. I had to wonder if Jess would be there.
For some reason I couldn't get that guy out of my head. I wasn't at college to date or party. I was one of those who actually wanted the education.
It was great running out on the field and cheering for our team. I couldn't help but watch number twenty-five on most every play. He was an outside receiver, and I must say a pretty good one. He caught a number of passes.
After the game we all cleaned up and went to the after party. They had beer from a keg and some sodas. I wasn't much of a drinker but took a glass of beer.
Everyone seemed to be having a decent time. The music was overly loud and everyone was yelling at each other. I spotted Jess sitting with a couple of other players. He was having a beer but seemed to be staring at me. I wanted to go up to him and say, "What the hell is your problem?" but knew better.
I did dance with a couple of guys but they seemed to be all hands. I felt more like I was wrestling with them than dancing. Tony asked me to dance and I politely refused. I remember Cerise saying this is the guy that Jeff had the beef with the year before.
He kept trying to pull me out to the dance floor and I kept telling him 'No' but I think he had already drunk too much. It was at that moment that I saw Jess standing there.
"Tony, she's with me. I suggest you find someone else to dance with."
Tony looked scared. "Sorry Jess, I didn't know she was with you." He then made a hasty retreat.
I looked at Jess, "Thank you, I don't know what the protocol is to get rid of people like that. I'm not exactly the party girl type."
A slow number came on and Jess asked, "Care to dance?"
He took me out on the dance floor and we danced like we were meant for each other. I saw Cerise and Bubba dancing and she gave me a smile and then a wink. I spent the next hour with Jess and then he walked me home. Our night ended in a gentle kiss.
The next time I entered the room of the English class there was a note on the chair next to Jess where Troy usually sat. It said, "Reserved for Lisa if she wants to sit here." I picked up the note, put it in my book and sat down. Our relationship had officially started.
We unofficially became a couple. We were together for all after game parties. I didn't date anyone else and either did Jess. It's just that our schedules were so hectic we had trouble spending any time together.
We were both rather smart students and decided we would meet in the library a couple of nights a week and do our assignments. Even though we had different subjects, except for English, is was nice just being together.
During the first few parties we did a lot of kissing but not much more. I was wondering when he would ask for more and how I would react. Then one day at the after party he asked me if I wanted to go up to his room. We both knew what that meant. It was now decision time for me.
I said yes and as we entered his room he kissed me passionately. He unbuttoned my blouse and unclasped my bra. I'm small in the breast department but my nipples are very sensitive. I really wouldn't need a bra for support but if I go without one and my nipples get hard they will stick out through my shirt.
I was always a bit self conscious about this but right now Jess was sucking on my nipples and they were sticking out like erasers on a pencil. The more he sucked the harder and larger they became.
He finished undressing me and was out of his clothes in a flash. He asked me if I wanted him to wear a condom. I told him 'yes' because I had no idea what his sex life was like before we met. We lay on the bed and I had some of the best sex of my life.
From that day on we tried to get together at least once a week. We were now officially a couple.
Our lives were complicated since we were both studying for a career and being involved with our college functions. We made the best of it. During the holidays I asked Jessie if he would like come to my house for Thanksgiving. I wanted him to meet my family.
It worked out but we both had to be back at school Friday for our game on Saturday. My family loved him. He talked with my dad about becoming an Engineer and what he hoped to accomplish. My family learned that he was much more than a college athlete.
Now it was time for me to meet his family. We both spent Christmas with our own families but I would meet his family for New Years.
We spent New Year's Eve at a big family function. Everyone and his brother attended the family outing. I was receiving so many compliments from his family that I was almost embarrassed.
His parents were so nice to me. They said I could have Jess's room and he could sleep down the basement. I explained to them that the basement was fine for me and that I would like the privacy.
The main reason I wanted the basement was Jess was going to come down and make love to me. It would have looked awkward if I had left his room and snuck downstairs.
We made love that night but had to keep the noise to a minimum. It was also when I told Jess that he didn't need a condom, that I was now on the pill. I actually was on the pill long before I met Jess. It was just at the beginning of our relationship that even though I cared for him I knew nothing about his sexual history. I now knew he had only been with me for the last six months.
Our relationship went on like this beyond spring break. The cheerleading squads did a number of visitations and shows to help promote our college. Of course we had to practice through spring break. The football team was off during this time so I really didn't get to see much of Jess.
So, six of us cheerleaders, who would all be seniors coming back after summer practice decided to take a week vacation to Virginia beach. The girls decided no men allowed. It would just be the six of us for some fun in the sun.
When I mentioned it to Jess, he wasn't very happy. The idea for the summer break originated from Cybil. Of course Jeff still was barely on speaking terms with her.
"Lisa, I don't trust her. She's trouble when she's around men. I really prefer you not go."
"Jess, you have to learn to trust me. I know how to take care of myself and it's only for a week. We've been separated longer than that many times. I promise you no man will lay a hand on me. I'm your woman, only your woman. I need this little vacation with the girls. It's been a really busy year."
"Ok but if you run into any problems you call me. If we didn't have that damn practice starting up already, I'd be with you."
"Jess, this is for us girls only. We just need a short getaway with no thoughts of school. Please try to understand."
"I understand, I just wish I could be with you instead of with a bunch of smelly old guys." He tried to lighten it up a bit but he really didn't trust Cybil.
I kissed him and told him everything would be alright.
It would be an eleven hour drive so us girls got together and left at three in the morning. Everyone was excited and said they couldn't sleep anyway. Three of the six of us had boyfriends, Cerise and Bubba, Rachel and Dan and of course Jess and I. Sandy, Amy and Rachel had on again off again relationships. Right now they weren't with anyone. Of course Cybil still played the field. She said she preferred the variety instead of being tied down to one guy
We had to stop twice to use the restroom and again at a restaurant to get something to eat. Needless to say a lot of people looked at us when we stopped. A few guys stopped by our tables and asked where we were from and where we were headed. It was just a short conversation.
When we arrived at the condo everyone was giddy. We went in the house and couldn't believe that the beach was about a hundred feet from our back yard. We hurried up, chose our rooms, unpacked, put on our swimsuits and headed out to the beach.
The water felt great after such a long ride. We splashed around for about an hour and went and laid on our blankets and towels and just relaxed.
This part of the beach was somewhat private. It was for those staying in the condos and for two hotels that were also on this section of the beach. So even though it was private, there were a lot of people out there.
Sandy's aunt who let us use the condo had extra blankets and three beach umbrellas and even a half dozen lounge chairs to sit on. Cerise said she was dark enough and set herself up an umbrella. Sandy was a redhead and said she couldn't really tan, she just burned.
The rest of us decide to lie in the sun for awhile. We all knew better then to lie in it too long. Cybil went in the condo and came out with a pitcher of margaritas and six plastic glasses. We all took one.
We decided that this week we would splurge a little on the drinking and eating. After all our figures were part of the reason we were cheerleaders. While she was inside she said she ordered an extra large pizza and told them to cut it in twelve pieces and to deliver it to the rear of the condo.
When the driver arrived he couldn't believe there were six girls all in bikinis sitting on the beach. We paid him and Cybil did a little flirting as she squeezed her arms together to give him a good view of her cleavage. Cybil said she thought she saw a boner as he was leaving. We all laughed.
Sandy said, "Cybil, I thought, no guys this week?"
"Sweetie, it was just a pizza delivery guy. It wasn't like I laid him. Besides there will be a lot of guys on the beach this week. We can't just ignore them. I figure we can talk and flirt a little but no dating or sex."
"That sounds fair enough," replied Sandy.
"I may talk to them but I won't be flirting," I said. "I promised Jess."
"You really like the guy don't you," asked Cybil.
"Yes I do. I just hope it lasts beyond senior year. So many things change while in college."
"You can say that again," said Sandy. "I don't know how relationships make it. God knows I've tried but things change."
Cerise said, "Bubba and I made a pact two years ago. So far it's worked."
"That's only because he beat the shit out of the two guys that tried to put the make on you," said Cybil laughing.
"I was drunk but I really do love Bubba. He's the kindest, gentlest man I've ever met. He's got a heart of gold under that big exterior."
We spent most of our days lying on the beach and we took a couple tours of the area. We even found a carnival and spent the whole day there. Truth be told we were hit on quite a bit but we held our pact. It really was nice getting away and just doing nothing.
I must admit I really did miss Jess, especially late at night when I lay in bed alone.
There was a lounge in the hotel next door that we went into and had a couple of drinks. Most of us would limit ourselves to two. There were always men of all ages in there offering us more. We usually just stayed for an hour or so, had our drinks, ate the chicken wings and went back to our condo.
On Friday which was our last day before going home on Saturday we decided to have a night out. We spent the day on the beach and then went to the lounge next door for dinner. After we ate the band started playing and all the girls wanted to dance. Needless to say that when we all got on the dance floor and started shaking our booties, people watched. It's just being cheerleaders we knew how to move and excite. We were having a ball.
When we got back to our table I can't tell you how many drinks we had sitting there. Every guy in the place must have bought us one. Needless to say we over indulged. Some guys asked us to dance but we respectfully declined, even Cybil.
They announced that they were having a wet t-shirt contest and had a sign-up sheet. Cybil said we all ought to sign up. First prize was five hundred dollars, second was three hundred and third place was a hundred.
"Look it could help pay for our trip. Let's just say if anyone wins that the money goes into our trip budget. Come-on, it will be fun. I've entered these before." said Cybil.
"If Bubba ever finds out, he'll kill me, said Cerise.
"Honey, you have the biggest tits of all of us and a great shade of brown with those big dark areoles," replied Cybil.
"I haven't got hardly any tits at all," I replied.
Sandy replied, "Lisa you have perfect tits. They may not be large but they're firm and we all know how big your nipples get when they get wet."
I felt a bit embarrassed. "I don't know, if Jeff ever found out I don't know how he would react." It was the booze talking now, we had all drunk way too much.
We decided to enter, all but Rachel. She already had too much to drink and wasn't feeling the best. We signed the sheet and went to the back room to take off our tops and bras. They supplied each contestant with one of their shirts with their logo on the back.
There were fifteen daring girls in all in the contest. The idea was to go on stage and they would spray the front of the shirt with water. Of course your tits would show through. After everyone was sprayed and the crowd going crazy they would come through a second time and they had a noise meter judging the sound. The top three scores would be the winners. We figured with five of us in the contest hopefully we could get some money.
When we first stepped out on stage all I could think of is what if Jess found out? It was too late now as they began spraying the first girl. The screams, applause and yells began. The noise was even louder than the music. During the meter reading they turned off the music. Of course the meters wouldn't be recorded until it was judging time.
Cybil and Sandy were the first sprayed of the five of us, then Amy. You could see their tits showing through the thin shirts.
When they got to me I have to say I was embarrassed. How could I have let Cybil talk me into it. The shirts were so thin that we might as well have had nothing on. The water was ice cold and I could feel my nipples starting to harden. Apparently so could the spectators.
While Cerise was being sprayed I could see her dark areoles show through the thin shirt. We couldn't help it but we both started to laugh.
They turned the meters on and started the second round of spraying, this time recording the meter readings. The noise level got even louder. We couldn't see the meter, it was behind and above us. When they sprayed me the second time the water was ice cold and my sensitive nipples grew. I looked down and saw how big they had gotten. The crowd was rather ecstatic.
Cerise shook her head when she glanced at my nipples. "Don't you ever let Bubba see those," she laughed.
Her large boobs and big brown areoles got some great whoops and hollers. At the end of the judging time Third place went to Cerise. She had to step forward and receive her prize. Another good looking woman with some really gigantic boobs came in second. I had to wonder how heavy they must be on her back.
"The winner and first place goes to number eleven, Lisa," said the announcer.
It was me! I was astonished. My nipples were still sticking straight out as I stepped up to receive my prize. I guess I was embarrassed but yet proud. I won first place in a wet t-shirt contest but couldn't even tell my boyfriend.
We all went back and changed into our tops and came back to sit at the table. Again we had more drinks sitting there waiting for us. I can't tell you how many people came to our table to congratulate us. Being congratulated for having pointy nipples was almost funny.
Since we decided to divide our winnings Cerise just kept her hundred dollars and I would be giving each of the others girls a hundred each.
It was eleven o'clock and we were about to go back to our condo when a man approached our table. He asked if he could talk to us. At first we thought he just wanted to congratulate us like everyone else. Instead he said he had a proposal for us.
"I'm a professional photographer. I took pictures of you ladies on stage and would like to say that they came out wonderfully. Lisa, you would make a great model. If you're interested in hearing about a modeling future, I am staying here at this hotel. I can meet you here around noon tomorrow."
"You can't take those pictures without our permission," said Cybil.
"Look, you ladies wanted to show your tits and I took some pictures. Big fucking deal. So sue me, I'll be putting them on my web site." He looked over at me and told me "The offer still stands, noon tomorrow." He laughed as he walked away.
We began to sober up pretty quick. We headed back to the condo and began to talk about it. "We can't let him post those pictures of us on the internet. Christ, it could mess up our cheerleading agreement. We didn't get any kind of prior permission," said Cybil.
"We need to get those disks from him. Maybe he'll sell them to us," replied Sandy.
"I don't think he's interested in selling them back to us or he would have said so. If he has an internet porn site he'll make a hell of a lot more exposing us," remarked Cybil
"Not only are we going to be in trouble with the college but Bubba's going to kill me," said Cerise.
I thought about Jess and how quickly this could end our relationship as well as the cheerleading to help finance my senior year. I was scared but also determined to get those disks.
"I've got to meet him tomorrow at noon. I'll ask him for the disks and if that doesn't work, I'll offer to buy them. If I have to I'll steal them."
"You can't do that Lisa. Who knows what his intentions are? We don't really know if he is a photographer. Hell, he might be a rapist. Maybe we should just call the police," replied Cybil.
" ... and tell them what? Some guy we didn't know took pictures of our tits and we want them back. What proof do we have of anything other than him showing us a couple of them. No, I have to go see him tomorrow and get those pictures back. It's our only chance."
"You can't do it alone," said Cerise. "Maybe we should all go together and see him."
"He would know we were up to something. The only chance we have is for me to go see him," I replied.
The next morning I was a nervous wreck. The girls tried to talk me out of it but we all knew it was the only chance we had. I hoped I wouldn't have to get in his room and get the disks. The girls all gave me the money back to hopefully buy back the photos.
At noon I headed over to the lounge. They had just opened up. He smiled when I walked in. "I thought you might show up. Would you like a drink?"
The bartender came over and I ordered an orange juice. I was nervous and my stomach was queasy. I excused myself and went to the ladies room and threw up. When I got back I quickly drank my orange juice to get the nasty taste out of my mouth.
Within a few minutes I was feeling a bit dizzy when this guy said we could talk better in his room. My mind was confused and I got up and he put his arm around my waist and we went into the elevator.
I was seating in my usual seat in English class, most of the ball players sit in the back. I don't really know why but it has always been that way as far back as I can remember. My buddy Troy was running a bit late and his chair was empty.
In walks this knockout; I mean she was really beautiful. She was cute with what looked to be a really firm body. I noticed this because I worked out most every day. Anyway, she introduced herself and sat down next to me. When Troy walked in he looked at me and knew to find another seat. I wanted to get to know Lisa.
The next day when I went out to football practice I saw Lisa was a cheerleader. I was both surprised and saddened. I dated Cybil, another cheerleader for a couple of weeks the year before. Then I found her making out with another player. We ended up having a fight. I decided then not to date any more cheerleaders
I'm friends with them it's just that they seem to be wilder than I care for. I came to State for their academics. I'm taking Architectural Engineering. I got in on a football scholarship. It helps pay the bills.
I spend most of my time studying and football practice. I do date a little but not too often. On game day I usually go to the after party for a half hour or so and then leave. I do that to show support for the team.
I couldn't get Lisa out of my mind. To me she seemed special. I can't honestly say why. The next time I saw her in English class I wanted to say something but was lost for words. Troy had already come in and taken his usual seat next to me.
After our first game I went to the after party. I spotted Lisa, I was hoping she would be there but again I didn't know why. I stood back and watched her half dancing and half fighting off her partners. It wasn't until Tony started bothering her that I decided to get involved.
We danced and she like melted into my arms. She was so soft and smelled so good. We spent the next couple of hours together and then I walked her home. I wasn't sure where I was going with this. I did make a vow to myself not to date cheerleaders. I just might have to break that vow. I gave her a gentle kiss goodnight and went to my dorm.
I had trouble sleeping. Usually after a big game I'd just pass out but now it was different. In English class I asked Troy if he would mind giving up his seat. We were best friends and he moved to my other side leaving the seat open for Lisa, if she decided to sit there.
When she came in she saw the note I left for her. She picked it up, put in in her book and sat down. From that day on we were together whenever we could be. We were together for the after game parties and even started studying together. I do have to admit it was hard to concentrate being near her but was worth it. I knew I was falling in love with her and hoped she was feeling the same.
After one game I took the plunge and asked her to my room. She paused and looked me in the eyes, then answered yes.
I couldn't believe the body of Lisa's. Taut muscles, and no fat what-so-ever. Her breasts were small but so firm. Just touching her nipples made them hard. I sucked on them wondering how large I could make them. I had to have her.
After disrobing we lay on the bed and started by necking and cuddling. This was not going to be a slam-bam and be done. This was going to take awhile. I started kissing down her neck, back over her nipples and down to her taut tummy. She had a trimmed mound that I was running my fingers through.
I moved my face down to her mound and my fingers down onto her pussy. She was so hot and wet. I fingered her till I felt her have a mini orgasm. I replaced my fingers with my tongue and face and kept sucking while she was holding onto my head.
"Do you want me to use a condom I asked?"
"Yes please," was all she said. I reached in the nightstand and took out a condom.
When she calmed down a bit I raised her legs. She held them up while I rubbed my cock against her pussy opening. It wasn't long before I pushed into her. I held her legs high while I pumped into her. God, she felt so great.
I held off for as long as I could. I felt her pussy muscles squeeze my cock and knew she was about to come. I came as hard as I have ever come. I knew from that day on that I wanted her as more than a college remembrance.
We saw each other as often as we could. We both had our activities and schooling which had to come before our relationship. I thought we were doing pretty good juggling it all. We were both on the Dean's list.
Our love making was always good. She was always a passionate, sincere lover. We did use condoms until we got together at my place on New Year's Eve. She had started on the pill and it felt so much better feeling her pulsating around my cock and coming in her. It hit an all new high in our relationship.
The next morning my parents didn't say anything but they had to have known. I do believe Lisa and I got a little too loud.
We headed back to school with our relationship at a new level. We had one bowl game left to play and then I'd have to get back to my studies. Spring goes by pretty quick and we would be back into football practice.
I wanted to do something special with Lisa for Spring Break but the Cheerleading squad had to practice and would be leaving on a short tour promoting the school. I was aggravated about it but not much I could do.
After spring break were finals. Then summer vacation which I really didn't get due to practice starting for the following year. It would be both Lisa and my senior year. It's been a year since we've been together. I loved her and hoped that we would last. College is a very fickle place. Relationships start and end at the drop of a hat.
I knew that because of how it was with Cybil. I believed inside my heart that Lisa and I were meant to be together. That's why I went to meet her family and introduced her to mine.
Lisa gave me some disturbing news. She said the six senior cheerleaders were going for a summer break for one week to Virginia Beach. This really bothered me. I found out it was Cybil's idea and she was too much of a slut for me to ever trust her.
Unfortunately she was one of Lisa's friends. They were able to get a condo on the beach for a week. Lisa said it was just a getaway from a very hectic year. They would all be becoming seniors and they felt it would be their relaxation before starting their last hectic year. Lisa did promise me no men were allowed. That did make me feel a little better, but six beautiful girls on a beach would definitely draw attention.
I told her that if she ran into any problem to call me. I would miss her. She did say none of the girls were taking their cell phones. This was going to be an all girl week for fun and relaxation. No phone calls either.
It was late Friday night near midnight. I knew that Lisa would be home late Saturday or early Sunday. I was sitting there thinking about her and something came over me. I don't know what it was but I became scared and then the phone rang.
I quickly answered it. It was Cybil. She was half crying.
"Cybil what is it? What's the problem? Where's Lisa?"
"Jess we have a big problem here."
I interrupted her, "Where's Lisa, let me talk to her."
"Jess, Lisa is at the condo. We don't have a phone there so I came next door to the hotel to call you."
"What's the problem Cybil? Is Lisa ok?"
"Please, just listen, let me tell you. Lisa is fine right now but tomorrow she is going to go see a guy and try to get our pictures back."
"What the hell are you talking about? What pictures?"
She went on to explain to me how they all got drunk and entered the wet t-shirt contest and a man by the name of Joe Wilson had taken pictures of them and was going to post them on the internet.
"Why can't you just call the police? Why the hell did you girls do something so stupid? I bet it was your idea wasn't it?"
"Please Jess, help us but mainly Lisa. She's going to go see the man tomorrow and try to get the disks with the pictures on them. We can't call the police because we have no proof other than he showed us a couple of the pictures."
"Why is she going? Why don't you go see him and ask him for the disks? It shouldn't be hard to convince him with your track record." I know that hurt her but I was always afraid of Lisa hanging with her.
"Jess, that's why I'm at the Hotel. I offered to fuck him in return for the disks but he said not until he took pictures and fucked the girl with the perky tits. He was talking about Lisa. He told me to come back after she leaves tomorrow and we might work out a deal."
"Surely Lisa isn't going to let him take pictures of her and then have sex with him."
"No, she wouldn't, she loves you too much for that but she won the wet t-shirt contest and he offered her a modeling job. She is using that invitation just to see him tomorrow to try and get the disks back."
"Jess, he has pictures of all of us including Cerise. We're all worried about him posting them on a porno site. If he does we will probably all lose our cheerleading positions. Can you please help us? I don't know who else to call." She was crying hard now.
"I'll leave right now. It's going to take me a good eleven hours to get there. Whatever you do tell Lisa not to go to his room. I'll be there, promise her that."
I called Bubba and told him I would be picking him up in five minutes. Our women were in trouble and we had to go help them. I told him I would explain everything to him on the way. At least everything I knew.
"What the hell is going on?" asked Bubba. "Damn, Man, we'll be driving all damn night. Are the girls in trouble or something?"
"Ok, just listen to me and try not to butt in. I'll tell you all I know. All the girls drank too much last night and got stupid and entered a wet t-shirt contest."
"Damn, Cerise, wait till I see her ass. This is bullshit. She isn't supposed to be showing those puppies to anyone but me, the stupid bitch."
"Easy Bubba. They all drank too much and got a little wild. I'm not happy about it either. Lisa and Cerise should have known better but what is done is done. Some asshole took pictures of them and said he was going to put them on the internet on some porn site."
"Not if I get hold of the bastard first. Why didn't they call the police or all gang up on the prick and beat the shit out of him?" asked Bubba.
"That's a good question about ganging up on him. I guess they were too shocked when he showed them a couple of pictures on the camera. As far as the cops go, they can't prove any of it until he posts the pictures and by then it will be too late."
"How do we know we're not already too late?"
"Cybil called me and told me she offered to have sex with the bastard if he would give them the disks. He told her not till he got more pictures and fucked lisa."
"He told lisa to meet him at noon today to discuss being a model for him. She has no intention of doing it but was hoping maybe she could get the disks back. When Cybil called me I knew they were in trouble. I figured since Cerise was involved you might want to come along. I can use the backup."
"Damn Straight! My woman's in trouble, I want to be there for her!"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Whatever it's worth, Cerise and Lisa both won prizes." I did see a slight smile cross Bubba's face.
We each took turns driving my truck while the other slept. We figure we would switch every three hours. We only stopped for something to drink and to fill the gas tank. It sure was a dark lonely drive, all the while thinking of what would we do when we got there and where would Lisa and I stand after this was over.
I know what she did was wrong but I really cared for her. I also had to wonder why the call came from Cybil, not Lisa. According to Cybil, Lisa didn't want me to know. She was afraid of losing me if I found out.
We arrived at Virginia Beach and spent a half hour looking for the damn condo. It was almost noon and I was becoming worried. We finally found the condo. Cybil came out to see us followed by Cerise who ran and jumped in Bubba's arms literally. She was crying and apologizing to him over and over telling him it was a stupid mistake.
It didn't take long for him to accept her apology. I on the other hand asked where Lisa was.
"She already left to meet him. I told her I called you and she got pissed at me and told me I probably ruined her life, that you would hate her. I did tell her that you said not to go to his room. It would be too dangerous."
"So, where is this lounge?" I looked around and saw it a few doors down. It was located in the hotel.
"Jess, thanks for coming. I should tell you that she took a knife with her. I hate to say this, but she really loves you Jess. She's doing this for all of us," said Cybil.
"Come on Bubba, we have work to do. You can settle your problems with Cerise later." His problem was already solved. They were standing there kissing and saying how much they loved each other.