Danny sat in front of his computer at work, smiling when he saw an email with the subject "I miss you" from Lindsay, his soon to be wife. She was in Montana, telling her parents about their recent engagement. The body of the email read "Look at what I dug up. You think I should bring it home with me? Love you." and a file had been attached so he clicked on it to open it.
His cock hardened the second the video began playing.
On the video he watched as she spun and dipped and twirled in an older polyester black and red cheerleader uniform with a huge hawk plastered on the chest and the words 'Bozeman High' in block letters. The top fit snuggly against her ample breasts and ended in just the right spot around her abdomen. The skirt rose just low enough on her gorgeous thighs and ass to make it decent but just high enough if she bent over, which he would make damn sure she would later, you would be able to see if she was wearing any.., and son of bitch if she wasn't!!
"Holy shit," he heard a voice squeak behind him.
Quickly covering the screen, he turned to the voice.
"Jesus Ross! Ever heard of knockin'?" Danny growled.
"I uh, uh, uh," Adam stammered.
"She is gonna to be my WIFE Ross, don't forget that," Danny glared at him.
"Didn't see anything," he finally managed to get out. Quickly he turned around and left.
Making sure no one else was coming he turned his attention back to the screen, 'Pack it! Miss u too, baby. Love the fuck outta you and will prove when u get home. BTW I think Ross got an eyeful, have warned him off, for now anyway.'