I just knew my cheer days were about to end. I enjoyed it so much too. The girls were all very cute. I was larger and always was part of the base. I had thoughts of kissing the soft inner thighs of Sarah, the cheerleader I was part of the base for. I liked it when she stepped in my hand and I helped boost her up. I never minded looking up between her legs. Then when the cheer stunt was done, I was the one who caught her in my arms. I was always so careful when I caught her. There had been several times I was hurt a little protecting her.
When she put her weight on my leg, arms, side or back, or whatever the stunt choreographed, Sarah often groped me in the name of the stunt…I felt a connection between us. I thought about what had happened. I did not think my life would ever be the same again.
Abbey Rhodes 