Confessions of a Cheerleader - The Naked Truth - Sex Stories

Confessions of a Cheerleader - The Naked Truth

... plant pots - he deserved a treat. The next house had far more leaf litter and had been swept into little piles. There was a huge barking dog, which fortunately was safely behind an iron gate. The door was opened before we had chance to ring the bell. The owner was a woman. She was about to embark on a round of golf, but paid us thirty dollars for Hoovering her leaves. We even loaded the trunk of her car with her motorized caddy and clubs for no extra charge. We’re good like that. The next few houses were all treeless and required minimal attention, so we decided not to waste our energy on them. “Hey look, that place has got leaves all over,” said JJ, indicating a huge property that was surrounded on one side by a spinney. “Let’s go knock on their door,” she suggested. I followed her, trundling our little contraption behind me and waited for someone to open the door. I expected the owner to be some crusty old judge or something. To my surprise, we were greeted by a tall, young guy who was dressed in shorts only and was mid-way through shaving. His face was all lathered and he stood there looking quite delicious with a razor in his hand. He had short hair, rather nice blue eyes and was nicely toned all over. He was mid-thirties at a guess and made no attempt to hide the fact that he was checking us out. A girl knows when a guy likes what he sees and this man was giving me the old up and down. JJ looked round and pursed her lips. “Oh… yes?” He said. “Morning, Sir. We’re ...

... raising money for charity. We’re from the Georgia Bulldogs.” “Yeah! Cheerleaders, Uh?” “We sure are,” said JJ. Julie was chewing gum and made a bubble, which popped precociously. “Well… whadyouknow! Cheerleaders.” The guy waved his razor as he spoke, but maintained a calm confidence. “Anyway, you caught me mid shave. How can I help?” I pointed to our leaf Hoover. “We wondered if you wanted your leaves cleaned up,” I said. “You know, I would! I’ve been so busy, I’ve not had a moment to do it.” “Well, we’re your girls!” I said, “Any contribution gratefully received.” “Hmmm… I’d love to give you girls a big contribution!” JJ and I both giggled out loud at his apparent double entendre. “What did I say?” “Nothing. We’ll get to it and we’ll give you a knock when we’re all done.” Even with the amount of autumnal flotsam our ‘Leaf Buster’ made short work of the job. “This is easy! We’ll make loads of cash at this rate!” Julie exclaimed. “Yeah. What do you think, fit or what?” I said, nodding towards the house. “Oooh too right, Danny. I think he fancies us too.” “I got that. Would you?” “Definitely.” I licked my bottom lip and winked at Julie as I knocked on the door. The guy came back, still in shorts, but now also a white single vest. A gorgeous scent of cologne drifted in my direction. He glanced over his front yard and nodded with appreciation. “Nice work girls. The leaves would have been mush by the time I did it.” “No worries,” said JJ.” “Say, nice place you have here,” I observed. ...