Try having a little fun

While it's possible that all three girls are telling the truth, Jenni seems like a lighthearted kind of girl who probably likes her sex that way too. Besides, you have an urge to make a little fantasy come true.

"Can I make a little request?" you ask.

"Um... okay, but nothing too kinky," she says with a cautious smile.

"Well, I noticed you have a cheerleading uniform on the wall over there, and I kind of hoped that -"

"Don't say another word!" she says, putting a finger to your lips. "I love it! But you have to close your eyes, I don't want you to see me changing clothes."

"Aw, come on," you say with a grin.

"No, no, no! You see me naked when I say you do, you naughty little stud! Now turn around and close your eyes."

With an exaggerated sigh, you do so. You can hear Jenni rustling around, but you keep yourself turned away - it's tempting to peek, but you don't want to ruin this (and besides, it's not outside the realm of possibility that you're still being watched on the big screen TV downstairs).

"Now?" you ask after a while.

"Not yet! This shirt is a little tighter than I remember..."

You seriously begin to wonder how much longer you can keep from turning around.

"Okay... ready!"

You turn. Jenni has somehow squeezed her massive mammaries into a shirt that couldn't have adequately covered a softball. It cuts high across her waist, actually exposing the bottoms of her tits, and so low that you can almost see nipples. Her skirt is short to the point of showing the round cheeks of her tight little ass in the back. For good measure, she's pulled her hair into a pair of pigtails. With a pompom in each hand, she strikes a little pose that lifts her shirt even higher, threatening to spill her tits out if you breathe too hard.

"Ta-da!" she says with a million-dollar smile. "What do you think? It's been a while since my freshman year in high school, I think I've grown a little since then!"

"I think it looks great," you say truthfully.

"I really wanted to cheer all through high school, but the coach said I was too much of a distraction for the team. They kept looking at me instead of the ball."

You can see where that might be an issue.

"Want to see me do a cheer? I remember one that me and the girls came up with for fun..." She assumes the standard starting position, hands on her hips, legs apart, big smile.

"O-kay!

"Melons, ta-tas, great big boobies!
"Look at mine and feel your goodies!
"Get your wood all hard and stiff,
"Then lift my shirt and suck my tits!
"Gooooo TITTIES!"

Jenni jumps enthusiastically in the air, bouncing her chest around and letting her skirt fly up to reveal her bright pink panties that match her lipstick. You begin to seriously wonder what the hell is keeping those boobs in that shirt. When she's done cheering, she comes and sits down in front of you, looking up with wide, innocent eyes. "How was that?" she asks. "Did I do a good job? Did I do okay?"