" Britt, you okay?" Tonya asked her on their way to lunch.
"I just don't feel so hot," she responded.
"Are you coming down with something?" Lara asked stepping back from her.
"I'll be okay," Brittany responded.
She kept up the same act when she was home. She ate very little and didn't join her family for TV time. Finally on Tuesday evening she told her folks she was coming down with something and asked them to call her off from school tomorrow. Since their daughter rarely took a sick day they had no problem with honoring her request.
On Wednesday morning Brittany remained in bed and pretended to be asleep as her parents got ready for work. The moment she heard their cars back out of the driveway Brittany headed for the bathroom. She washed her hair, shaved her legs and trimmed her pubic hair, she wanted to look perfect for Vince.
She spent a great deal of time doing her hair and applying her makeup. She double and triple checked every step before she dressed. Brittany opened her closet and removed one of the blue and white cheerleader uniforms hanging there and placed it on the bed.
From her lingerie collection she selected the prettiest white bra she owned and put it on. Then came the question of what to wear under her skirt. Should she wear the standard cheerleader underwear that kept everything covered when she kicked or jumped up or go with silky white thong?
As she pondered this question Vince was also getting ready for work. As usual he was up around 6:00 AM to do his morning workout. He then headed to the bathroom where he showered and double checked his body for any stray hairs.
Around 7:00 AM he heard his daughter moving around her room and quickly donned a robe and headed to the kitchen to make them breakfast. Tonya appeared while he was taking his morning supplements and gave him a hug.
"Good morning, daddy."
"Good morning, sweetie."
While eating breakfast Tonya's cellphone rang. It was Brittany telling her that she was sick and would not be in school.
"Brittany's sick," she told her dad.
"I hope there is nothing going around," he responded.
"Neither do I," she responded before she headed out the door for school.
As soon as she was gone Vince called his job to tell them he would not be in today. As he was the second in command it was no big deal. He then headed to his bedroom where he donned a royal blue posing suit and then dug out the oil used before he went on stage.
He began to apply it to his body. It would not be the best oil job as he usually had someone backstage to do this for him. When the house phone rang and the caller ID showed him that it was Brittany's house phone he jumped to answer it.
"Hello?"
"Hey," her voice responded.
"Hey yourself," he answered.
"I took a sick day," she infomed him.
"So I heard. I called in sick too," he answered.
"I'll be heading out the door in a bit," she informed.
"I'll leave the side door unlocked," he responded.
Vince noticed that just the sound of her voice started getting him excited and smiled to himself. Of all the pretty girls he met on the body building circuit none of them had this effect on him. He headed to the back room that had been converted into a studio used to photograph himself during his early days of body building.
It had professional photographers lights, colored back drops and a set of light weights used to pump up. He placed a disc in the CD player and grabbed the weights and began the process of pumping up. Pumping up was the act of forcing more blood into his muscles so he looked bigger.
About twenty minutes later he heard her voice call out to him and he told her where he was. When Brittany entered the room she almost fainted with pleasure. Vince was standing in front of a white back drop with the photographers lights on him. He was all oiled up and the bright lights made his skin glisten.
His blue posing suit had high cut leg openings and it fully covered his ass, but the front was cut very low. There was no hair showing anywhere and that turned her on even more. She hated hairy guys.
On weak knees Brittany took a seat and watched him wide eyed as he ran through some poses to show off his massive size. Her nipples got hard and her panties wet and her desire for him grew as she watched.
She then slipped her hand under her skirt and into her wet panties and began to rub her clit.
When Vince saw what she was doing he stopped posing and walked over to her.
"Hey, that's my job," he said softly and pulled her arm out.
She stood up and allowed him to sit and then took a seat in his lap. His strong hands caressed her long silky legs as they moved under her tiny pleated skirt. Her body shook with anticipation when Brittany felt his fingers brush across the crotch of her cheerleader panties, she moaned softly with pleasure as he did this.
The gentle kisses they had been planting on each other soon turned into a passionate tongue sucking frenzy. When she could take it no more she stood up and got down on the floor on her elbows and knees in front of him.
"Please don't make me wait," she begged.
Vince stood up and over her shoulder she could see the tip of his cock peaking over the waistband of his tiny posing suit.