Senior Night
Guy and Amber had been together since high school. She was on the dance team in high school and took up coaching and teaching dance lessons after she graduated. Married now for 10 years and with 2 kids, she still had a long, slim, coltish ballerina body, long brunette hair, blue-grey eyes, and Guy found her as attractive as ever. He was a wrestler, dropped it after high school but stayed fit, training every morning before work as a paramedic. They both worked hard and their lives with young kids and work commitments kept them chaotic and unable to connect as often as they needed to, physically and emotionally. But they still found ways to try, little touches, flirty texts, and Guy would try to travel with her competitions whenever he could tear away from work and coordinate with grandma to babysit.
That weekend was the last tournament of the year for the team and Guy managed to come along.
"Good luck out there." Guy said, getting her attention with a little squeeze of her firm ass, a little bigger than when they'd gotten married, but only expanding his definition of perfection each year. She was distracted by the competition but turned towards him with a smile. He took the opportunity to put both hands around her onto her ass and pull her close for a quick kiss. "Don't stress. Your team is going to do great." He said as they parted, giving her ass one last playful swat as she turned around to leave. She shot him the "not here" warning look with a grin and wink.
The tournament was exciting, but he didn't get to see Amber much during the meet. Instead, Guy spent most of the time as a spectator with the other parent volunteer, Cole, one of the dancer's step-father. He was a little older, a personal trainer with a little grey in his beard, otherwise you'd have guessed he was in his 20's. They knew each other from other competitions, often making small talk about hunting, sports, and meat smoking.
"How did the brisket turn out?" Guy asked.
Cole seemed distracted and took a moment to snap back to the moment. "Oh, good, really good actually. I'm probably a little too easy to please, I love most brisket." He replied with a chuckle and then faded away again.
"Everything okay?" Guy prodded.
"Yah, it will be." Cole said reluctantly. Guy responded with silence, hoping for a less cryptic answer. Finally, Cole relented. "This is Charlies' last performance and she graduates next month. Her mother travels a lot with her government job and has been having affairs. Lots of affairs. We've only been married for a few years but we don't want it to affect Charlie so we've been staying together until she graduates and leaves the house." He sighs. "Looks like they're scoring really well."
"I'm sorry your wife is treating you like that. Amber told me a little about it." Guy said then they stood in manly silence.
"I'll be honest," Guy admitted "I don't really understand the scoring. It seems a little subjective."
"I don't get it at all." Cole said, then after a thoughtful pause, "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure, of course."
"With Charlies mom traveling most of the time, we get the house to ourselves and since she turned 18 a few months ago, she's been really interested in spending time with me. She's been working on the truck with me, taking an interest in bow hunting, she's even been sitting on my lap and playing with my beard while we watch movies at night. It's great. I've never had kids of my own. But.." he pondered "Is it normal for an 18 year old to walk around the house in nothing but a thong when her mom's not home?"
Cole was stunned and almost choked on his drink. "I couldn't say... I don't have teenagers yet."
"It's probably nothing, she says all her clothes are in the wash. But every day? I don't understand laundry like I thought I did, that's for sure." Cole says.
"Me either. I just fold what I'm directed to fold." Both nodded in manly agreement.
"Your wife is a great coach. She really knows how to connect with the girls. Charlie loves her."
"She loves to coach. The girls really respect her, seems like they'll do just about anything she encourages them to do. Win or lose, I think she has something special planned for the girls tonight." Guy says with a grin.
"I'm sure she does. You're a lucky guy."
"I know it. Hey, do you know any Def Leppard?"
"What?"
The Princesses
The team won the tournament, and the energy was through the roof as they got back onto the bus and headed to the hotel. The team and the parents that attended (many didn't attend the away performances) had dinner catered in the dining room, fancy Italian and wine for adults. Amber presented them with their tournament medals and had a special award for their 5 graduating seniors.
"And now some special awards for our senior princesses. They've worked hard for the last 4 years to make this team amazing. I know they've formed a bond that will last forever, and the rest of the team will never forget them." She paused to let the applause and cheers die down.
"Maddy gets the Princess Peach award for being a leader and has been the team captain this year." A petite strawberry blonde with blue eyes steps up and accepts the award, perky in every way, her round little ass bouncing in her tight yoga pants as she skips up to accept her award and tiara. "And if anyone's driven with her, it's like a game of Mario Kart. Fear for your life and insurance rates." Maddy bows while laughing, her little tits held tight by her sports top, a pleasant hint of nipple showing through to compliment her smile. Perky.
"Kaitlyn gets the Princess Elsa award always being a mentor to the new team members even though she can come off as an ice witch at first." Another blonde, cool green eyes, tall and slender saunters up gracefully, her small ass swaying smoothly with each step, accentuating her slim hourglass shape. "She also gets the Trouble award because I've never had to pick up a dancer from mall security more than once until this year." She paused for the laughter. "She worked at Hot-dog on a Stick and looked smoking in that uniform. She gave out too many free corndogs and then there was the pretzel and churro smuggling incident. Tell them where you hid that pretzel..." Kaitlyn's cool demeaner broke into a mortified giggle, sharing a glimpse of her tight cleavage as she bent forward. "That's where she hid the pretzel" Guy and Cole thought at the same time.
"Elle gets the Princes Leia and Double Trouble award. She is always encouraging the team to try new creative things that helped us push our limits. Her and Kaitlyn are always into the same mischief, Elle just doesn't seem to get caught as often. I have my suspicions about her master minding the pretzel-churro smuggling." A short, trim brunette bounced up front, petite but with the biggest jiggle in her chest in the bunch. Double trouble. "That's why she didn't get caught" Detective Guy and Cole both again solved the second pretzel mystery quietly to themselves. Detective work is easy.
"Charlie gets the Princess Bell award for being a little soft spoken, very intelligent and always reading. She's ready to tame any beast with a thoughtful plan." The slender brunette slinks up to the front, balanced hourglass proportions, the perfect bloom of youth, grey eyes with long lashes. She reminded Guy of Amber when they were younger. She looked over her shoulder and winked at Cole, her profile stunning. "Wow" Guy said, intending it to be in his head.
"Ari gets the Snow-White award. She loves to sing and loves animals. I believe she also had 7 boyfriends at one time." The shortest of the girls, with shoulder length black hair, petite, chest flat in her athletic wear, beautiful fair skin without a blemish, jumped up front and took her crown. "It was only 3" she giggled and blushed. "She was also voted the most flexible." Taking the cue, Ari does a tight back walk-over, almost touching her head to the back of her legs.
"And now" Amber says "we've got a special surprise for our Princesses. We've got you a grand suite all to yourselves that's all setup for a private karaoke party!" All the girls screamed, jumping up and down.
"Say good night to your teammates, grab your bags, and let's get your party started!"
Suite 317
Suite 317 was bigger than expected. It had a big living room with 4 large, overstuffed couches, a kitchen, and 2 separate bedrooms with 2 queen beds each. In the corner of the room was a karaoke machine with some fun lighting options. The girls, still wired with excitement from the night, quickly changed into their pajamas, short shorts and loose T-shirts. They lit the karaoke machine up with some T-Swift favorites while Amber, Guy, and Cole finished off the fancy Target wine.
"This is awesome!" Maddy said to Kaitlyn and Elle over Ari and Charlies duet, dancing along.
