The Lakers' scout at the State Cheerleading contest in Akron had picked up Sadie while her high school competed. Springfield High had not won any awards but Sadie had received an offer to try out for the Lakers' Cheerleader squad.
Sadie was so excited when she boarded the Greyhound for the long ride to El Sugundo where the try-outs were being held. It was the farthest she had ever been from home and she was traveling alone without any chaperone.
Her instructions had been simple; she was to bring skintight flesh colored leotards, a photograph of herself and whatever other items she would require for her two week stay in California. She would be billeted in one of the present Laker Girl's homes and her meals would be provided. For attending the auditions she received a check for $500 spending money.
Sadie was glad she had pursued her cheerleading abilities under the watchful eye of Mrs. Leishman, the teacher in charge of the Springfield Cheerleaders squad. Leishman had been fanatic about developing "her young ladies" into poetry in motion. She had special gymnastic sessions in the girls' gym where the girls would perform gymnastics wearing no more than panties and some of the girls didn't even wear panties if they were not on their period. Leishman insisted it accustom the girls to the movement of the bodies, the boys thought it was a wonderful opportunity to sneak a look at a dozen pair of perky young boobs jiggling unrestrained!
Sadie had an ideal body for a cheerleader. She was petite, 5' 2", 108 pounds, with an athletic build and pert 34B breasts. There was not an ounce of baby fat left on her 18 year-old frame.
Her Strawberry Red hair was cut into a tidy Page Boy so as not to get in the way during her many acrobatic movements and her firebush was neatly trimmed to prevent any embarrassing strands of pubic hair escaping her panties as she did cartwheels.
Our would-be Laker Girl was not a virgin; she had two lovers in high school. Ken Stansell had taken her cherry in the backseat of his father's Buick one night while they were parked at the Look Out. Bob Dawson had also laid her at her parent's summer cottage only last summer. Dawson's had been the first cock she had sucked.
These were the qualifications the hopeful Sadie took to California with her.
Charlene Stocker met Sadie at the bus. Charlene was to be her hostess during her stay in El Sugundo.
Stocker was a second year member of the Laker squad, an U.C.L.A. grad in dance and living in a modest Center Street bungalow with her husband Todd.
It was a short ride in Charlene's convertible Mustang to the Stoker home where she was introduced to Todd.
Todd Stoker was Sadie's version on a California beach bum. Tall and blonde, with a muscular body and chiseled good looks. Sadie saw right away why Charlene adorned him.
Charlene showed Sadie to the spare room they had prepared for her stay and invited her to freshen up after he long trip.
Todd had kindly offered to run her a soothing bubble bath and Sadie sank gratefully into the warm water surrounded by candles, it was so California!
After soaking longer than necessary Sadie reluctantly climbed out of the bath and standing naked before the mirror she brushed her short hair and applied a fresh coat of make-up. Donning her white terry robe she pattered down the hall to her room.
Entering her room she was surprised to find Todd Stocker sprawled across the bed waiting for her.
"Oh hi Todd." Sadie said not knowing what was expected.
"I just wanted to know id there was anything you needed?" Todd answered, "Anything!" he emphasized.
"I think everything is fine" Sadie answered.
Todd left and Sadie proceeded to dress brushing the strange encounter from her mind.
Todd took the girls to The Outback for a steak dinner and then onto Deano's bar for after dinner drinks. Sadie could tell Todd was proud to have two Laker Girls on his arm as he entered the club.
Todd ordered the girls' drinks and the waiter brought one of those fancy umbrellas drinks for each of them. Sadie was not a drinker but the sweet cocktails went down smoothly and soon she found another on the table before her. Sadie consumed four cocktails before they headed home.
It was after 10 pm when they got back to the Stocker's house. A little tipsy from the four drinks Sadie went right to her bedroom and slipping off her dress and underwear she put on a pair of her baby-doll pajamas.
There was a soft knock on her door. Opening the door she saw Carlene standing there in a very revealing negligee.
"We would like you to join us for a nightcap if you're not too tired?" Charlene invited.
Sadie was feeling pretty woozy and ready to turn in but she didn't want to appear impolite and refuse the invitation.
"You can just come as you are." Charlene said taking Sadie's hand leading her to the living room.
Todd was waiting for them with yet more drinks. He was wearing only a pair of boxer shorts and Sadie could see he was aroused.
