You eavesdrop

Jennifer had spied on you whenever she could. The least you could do was return the favor, you think to yourself. Leaning close to the door, you could just make out the conversation.

"We're right. Mr. Clarkson pounded me like nail when I told him to give me baby," Katenya stated as she described your encounter.

Jennifer snickered, replying, "I knew he would after reading all his favorite stories."

Katenya purred, "Feeling him cum in me, knowing he was trying to knock me up, was hottest thing ever."

Jennifer groaned, admitting, "I think his kink is rubbing off on me now. The thought of fucking him and just rolling the dice…"

Pausing to gather her thoughts, Jennifer continues, "Lord knows I would have fucked him anyways. But finding out he had a bigger dick than all my boyfriends was a happy accident."

Momentarily changing the subject, Katenya asks, "Where's Janna? Wasn't she supposed to spend the night?"

"She was, but her Aunt Tia went into labor, and they needed her to fill in at the family's restaurant. She'll be here after three when one of her cousins gets here.

Finally, Katenya asks, "So, what's next?"

Jennifer's throaty laugh sent warning signals through your brain. "There are so many options, but I think..."

All of a sudden you hear girlish laughter and loud thuds of people running up the stairs. Not wanting to get caught creeping at Jennifer's bedroom door, you had to act fast. Quickly you opened the door to the bedroom next to Jennifer's, ducking inside.

Closing the door, you sighed in relief when you heard from the bed behind you, "Come on, babe, I want to feel you, not some latex. Besides, I'm too big for condoms."

A surprised shriek erupts from behind you as you spin around. Sitting up on the bed was Lili Lee, who was currently grabbing a pillow to try and hide her D-cup breasts.

The naked young football player next to her. The one you heard goes by the name Trey complains, "What the fuck, man? This room is taken."

Lili Lee, giving up on the pillow, picked up the bedspread, blurting out, "Mr. Clarkson..." It's not what it looks like."

"Mr. Clarkson?... Fuck, he's a teacher." Trey hops up, red-faced, and he turns on his girlfriend. "Why the fuck is there a teacher here? Are you trying to fuck with me?" he screams at the girl.

You see tears spring up in the cheerleader's eyes as she chokes out, "I'm not…"

At seeing how aggressive the teen was getting, you said without thinking, "Settle down, Mr. Roid Rage; this was an accident." Realizing you said the wrong thing, you could see the metaphorical steam coming out of his ears.

"What the hell is going on in here?" Jennifer demanded.

Trey looked past you, screaming, "You bitch, you planned this, didn't you?"

"What did I plan?" Jennifer replies, confused, as Kat and Rebecca now also appear in the doorway.

Lili whimpers, "Trey enough."

You see Trey's muscles start to strain, and you bellow, "That is enough, young man. I came to this room to speak with my head cheerleader; it was an accident!"

You watch the shaking. Trey starts to deflate and sigh in relief.

Jennifer looks at Lili, now curled into a ball, demanded in a cold tone of voice, "Mr. Clarkson, what's going on in here?"

You look over at your lover. "I entered this room by accident and interrupted," You say. you point at the young man. "Trey was using the patented 'I'm too big for a condom' line."

At this point all three teenagers look down at the boys penis it looked to be a good four inches. You then hear Rebecca remark from the hallway, "He's not too big."

Dignity shattered Trey looked at Lili, purple in the face, and thundered, "Fuck it, there's easier pussy to get. I'm out of here."

Jennifer's tone was colder than a Siberian winter as she informed the young man, "After I'm done with you, Trey, the only pussy you'll ever see is plastic. Get the fuck out of my house."

Trey pulled up his shorts, jammed his feet into some Crocs, grabbed his shirt and keys, and bolted for the stairs.

At a loss, you throw up your hands. Jennifer flashes you a small smile, recommending, "Doug could use some help on the grill." Leaning close, she whispers, "We'll talk in a bit; Lili needs me."

Nodding, you pass by the three teenagers, who all join Lili in the room, closing the door behind them. You descend back down the stairs, heading out onto the back deck as the DJ starts playing some classic Green Day, Boulevard of Broken Dreams.