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Tony allowed the cheerleaders to touch and caress his muscles. He had to admit...he loved the attention. ''Hey Tony!'' Tony turned just as his friend Mike strolled up. ''Excuse me ladies...but me and the guns have to go.'' Tony smiled reassuringly as the cheerleaders groaned and moaned in protest but then finally let him go. ''What the hell do you want Mike? I'm over here getting my freak on with the entire cheerleading squad.'' Mike burst into giddy laughter. ''Looked more like you were just getting a touch up.'' Tony shurgged. ''Same thing.'' ''Yeah man...getting your freak on and getting a touch up is the exact same thing.'' Mike said sarcastically. ''What ever man. So seriously what do you want?''

Mike shurgged. ''Just wondering if you wanted to go to the mall with me and Jones, but since your getting your freak on...I guess the answer is no?'' Tony smiled and quickly strapped on his bag. ''Hell no...it's a yes. Yeah sure highschool cheerleaders are hot, but at the mall grown women linger every where. I'd rather sleep with one of them than the entire cheering squad.'' Tony smiled. Mike shot him a half joking half serious look. ''You are one sick puppy Tony.'' He said as they headed to the car. ''What can I say?'' Tony replied. ''I'm just the master when it comes to scoring with chicks.''