On the last Saturday of the month the senior cheerleader squad headed to Tonya's house for their regular sleepovers, and Brittany couldn't wait. Of all the parent's houses, it was a preferred destination for all of them.
Tonya's basement resembled a nightclub complete with shag carpet, video games, pool table, recessed lights and of course a bar. Tonya's dad had disabled the beer taps and locked up the liquor, but the soda dispenser still worked and the girls were invited to help themselves.
Tonya's dad was another reason, his name was Vince. He was younger than her own and most of the other girl's dads and was in fantastic shape. He was an amateur bodybuilder and his superb shape was a testimony to the long hours he spent in the gym, plus he was also quite handsome.
The fact that he was unmarried had caused a bit of concern at first. A single male parent with a house full of high school cheerleaders had raised a few eyebrows with the other parents, and permission was granted with hesitation. The other parent's concerns were soon forgotten when the girls reported back to their parents how great the first sleepover went. The fact that Tonya's dad was rarely seen was the clincher.
All the cheerleaders liked him as he was great to talk to. He didn't talk to them like they were little girls but treated them like young adults. He didn't even care that a few of them smoked and always cautioned them to make sure that their cigarettes were out and cold before they turned in.
Pizza's were ordered and when they arrived Vince always announced himself before he brought them downstairs. This gave the more modest members a chance to don a robe as many were in nightgowns or bra and panties.
Brittany didn't bother to cover up, she wanted him to see her just as she was. He never seemed embarrassed or bothered by their lack of clothing. Plus she was positive that he had checked her out on many occasions. She was the oldest member of the squad and easily the best looking. She was tall and tanned with long dark hair and stunning green eyes. She could easily pass for someone in their early twenties.
As always Vince stayed downstairs long enough to have a slice or two with them before he bid them good night and disappeared back upstairs. He issued his standard warning to them of keeping the noise level down after 11:00 PM and that there was no smoking in the house after lights out.
"Brittany you slut. You like parading around in front of my dad in your underwear?" Tonya said after her dad was out of hearing range.
"What's the big deal? That black bikini I wear when we sunbath shows off more than this," Brittany answered..
"Maybe you'd like to join him upstairs and make out with him?" Morgana stated.
"Maybe I would," Brittany answered.
"Ewww," Marcie said.
"She could wind up being your stepmom," Lara chimed in.
"Please, that's my dad your talking about," Tonya stated.
The joking about Brittany and Vince went on for a bit before the topic was changed to something else. Finally, around 11:00 PM the girls crawled into their sleeping bags and began to drop off to sleep.
Around midnight Brittany was still awake when she heard the stairs creak and saw the illumination from a small flashlight. It was Vince checking to ensure there were no cigarettes smouldering in the ashtray.
It was a standard routine he performed whenever there was a sleepover. Brittany became aware of it after the third sleepover and planned to use this routine to her advantage.
Vince checked the ashtrays and then turned to leave. He paused long enough to run the beam of light over Brittany's body as she had not crawled into her sleeping bag like the others but was sleeping on top of it.
It was an effort for her not to move as the circle of light moved down from her pretty face and rested on her generous tits encased in her tiny silken bra. It then trailed down her flat stomach to her tiny black panties before it moved on to her slender tanned legs.
In the dim light, Brittany could see that he was dressed in only boxers and her nipples hardened at the sight of him. His arms, legs and chest budged with muscles and his body was free of hair. As a competition level bodybuilder, he kept his body shaved and Brittany loved it as she hated hairy guys.
She began to feel the heat and wetness build in her panties as she checked him out. He stood there for the longest time admiring her body before he turned to leave. It was now or never Brittany thought as she rose to her knees and whispered his name.