AR Day 3 - Wake up

You wake up in Adella's arms.

You are sore from soccer, and from last night, but you feel amazing. You wish you could lie there, but you have to get back to camp. You check the time, and you have a few minutes. Adella is a heavy sleeper, and she does not wake up when you get out of bed.

You look at her lying there, then go into the bathroom to take a quick shower. You always concentrate on your penis, but thinking about last night wakes up your girl parts. In your mind you see Adella over you and feel the waves of pleasure. You remember her body heat, and the feel of her twitching and spurting inside you.

Under the spray, you feverishly rub your clit until your legs shake and you let out a pained "Mmm," in the shower. You just want to spend the day with Adella, but you can't.

You go back out and wake her up. For a minute she lies there, her eyes on you in your towel. She starts to reach for it, and you stop her. There isn't time.

Looking annoyed, she goes to take her shower, and you watch her walk away, hips swaying. She is so beautiful.

You make it back to camp with only minutes to spare. Adella goes to her cabin, and you go to yours. Soon you are outside with the other girls, being told that today's race is a relay with a reward. It looks like Adella isn't paying attention. You take her hand to be her partner, but you don't even come close to winning. You are both fast, but not as fast as Beth and Duni.

Adella seems surprised that you didn't win when it's over. Sweating and panting, she gives Duni an admiring look. Then she looks at you.

"You stole my energy, America."

You laugh and go up to her. She puts her hands on your hips, then grabs the back of your neck and leans in for a deep kiss in front of everyone. You are surprised, but you like it.

The other girls stare at you both. Next is yoga, and instead of you looking at them, they are looking at you, but you only pay attention to Adella. It looks like it is turning into a good day.

As you head for the dining hall, you see a new girl coming. She has two bags, and is carrying some soccer gear. She is a slim brunette, just a little taller than you, and her hair is in a ponytail. Her clothes are rugged and kind of dirty.

"Lara!" Beth calls out to her, waving. It looks like they know each other.