The Phone Sex Bar

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I know the secret you’ve kept since high school

You know you’ve got the hots for that cheerleader who smiled at you that one time in the cafeteria. It gave you wood then and every time since then when you think about it. Her shiny hair, flashing eyes, pouty lips, and rah-rah attitude make you fantasize how fun she’d be in private. You see how she fills out her cheering outfit, and how long her legs look beneath that short flirty skirt. The other girls in cheer squad can’t compare, they look like mannequins in a second-hand discount store by comparison.

You and every other guy with eyes and hormones

You now start going to games, just to watch her. Any gesture she does, you personalize, so that it becomes a secret message to you. Her jumps are a ruler of how much she wants you; the higher she soars, the more she desires you. When she does kicks, it’s to flash and tease you, and splits mean you won’t be standing up anytime soon.

Your daydreams star her, doing amazing things, all for you. The progression gets ever more sexual, as you begin paying attention to the locker room boasting. Fantasies transform from holding hands and kissing to sliding a hand under her sweater or even between her legs. She pays attention to you, she touches you, she actually lets you touch her — in those dreams.

Cheerleader and you — impossible dream? Maybe not…

So, there are a few ways this can go, going forward. First, you can try to keep your secret, even though you admit I’m dead-on about everything I’ve said. Alternately, you can have a hot call about how it might have gone in your vivid imagination. Lastly, you can find out just how humiliating it would have been in the real world, had you acted.

Your session, your choice. Call me now, and let me cheer YOU on!

Linda
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