I was waiting patiently in the board room and Callie walked in with her cheerleading outfit still on.
"Now, what did you want to talk to me about, coach?" she asked with a sly grin on her face.
"You want to role-play, huh?" I asked as she nodded, "Well, you need better form on your splits, you can practice on the table." I grabbed her by the hips and put her on the table. She started to do the splits then she went all the way to the table. "You know what," I said, "I think that uniform is getting in the way of your form.
"Yeah, I think so too," she replied as she took her top off and set it on the floor. Callie had perfect 34 C breasts and she caressed them until she moved down to her skirt. She unzipped the side and it fell to the floor. "Much better," she said as she did the splits and showed me her tight pussy.
"Now, your voice isn't as loud as it should be," I said, "Now male sperm helps the throat." Soon enough she was on her knees with me on top of the table and was unzipping my pants. Suddenly we heard a knock at the door. |