She hesitated, but took my digits into her mouth.

”Lick them clean for me, baby.”

I knew she was blushing, and her head shifted every now and then as she continued to look around to see if people were watching, but she licked those digits clean.

When she finished, I took my fingers back and slipped them into my own mouth to see if she had missed a spot.  She hadn’t.

The half time buzzer went off and as the basketball players left the floor, the cheerleaders made their way onto it.

I carefully stood us both up, making sure Spencer could stand, and led her down and around, counting my steps along the way.  I didn’t bother checking to see if anyone was looking when I dragged Spencer under the bleachers.

I carefully counted my steps till I matched the same number I had counted earlier, and then I carefully looked at people’s feet until I spotted them.

I pulled Spencer over to the spot right underneath the person and lifted her hands up.  I swiftly moved my free hand to my pocket, pulled out the handcuffs, and handcuffed her to the bleachers.

”What the hell Ashley!” she hissed.

I pointed above her hear, “Do you know who is sitting there?”

She tried to listen, “No…”

”It’s that boy you kissed earlier; remember it being no big deal.”

”Ash,” she whimpered as she bit her lip.

I smiled gently at her, insuring her that I wasn’t going to hurt her, and I kissed her gently before dropping to my knees.  I removed her underwear and bunched up her skirt before I slipped her leg over my shoulder and took a moment to smell her.

I pushed her other leg as far out as I felt safe with, but enough so her folds were spread out before me, and stuck my tongue out, letting just the tip touch her clit.

She bucked towards me, but I effectively moved my tongue and face out of the way, but without removing the tip of my tongue from her.

After she gave up on bucking, I allowed the tip of my tongue to run up and down her clit, just stroking it.