Her body was lithe and lean, small, high tits hanging perfectly on her chest. Her pussy mound seemed almost hairless under the soft blonde fuzz that covered it. Below that came her famous legs.

She showed the boys her legs a lot, flicking up her little cheerleading skirt as she urged the team on. Her legs were long and lean, the curves tight. In the secrecy of her room, Shauna often put on exotic lingerie and stockings with high heels, and she knew how good she looked in them. But even in her cheerleading sneakers and white socks, she looked good enough to turn most heads. Even one of the boys' fathers had propositioned her. Shauna remembered that with a giggle as she dressed.

On Saturday the team played at their best. Pierre threw two touchdown passes and ran another one in. The cheerleader squad urged them on and danced, flashing their bodies and cheering like crazy.

After the game, the front four got together by the stands.

"Where to, guys?" Pierre asked. He seemed a little nervous.

"Great game, Pierre!" one of the boys yelled out as he got into his dad's car. Pierre waved at him.

"How about the hamburger joint? I'm starving," Leonard said.

"Sounds good to me," Betty said.

"In our costumes?" Shauna askd.

"Why not?" Jill said and Shauna gave in.

She climbed into the large van belonging to Leonard's dad. Shauna wondered how he'd got it. He wasn't often allowed to drive it. She settled down and made sure that she wasn't actually touching Pierre as they drove along. She wasn't looking where they were going for a while, but soon realized that they weren't heading for the hamburger joint.

"Where are you going, Leonard?" she asked.

"Gotta drop off home to get some cash," he said.

Shauna sank back into the seat, nervous, though she didn't know why. But there was a strange tension in the car, she could feel it. She watched as Leonard swung into the drive and the garage door slid upward. The van eased in and the door came down behind them.