AR Returns Ch26

Even though Riley has seen Jess at her lustiest, there’s still a demure, untouchable, out of Riley’s league vibe about her. That feeling is strongest when Jess is done up in full makeup and beautiful professional clothes, as she was when Riley dropped by her office this afternoon.

That added an extra dimension to the experience as Riley stood over her in that little office bathroom, jerking her cock toward Jess’s face as Jess stared the hell out of her. It was weird but exciting, and a little stressful because Jess wanted all the cum on her tongue for the photo and Riley was scared to get any on her perfect outfit.

The result had been a painfully intense orgasm, a shockingly explicit photograph, and a rather hurried, salty kiss.

Thinking about it makes Riley hard. Not even the part where she jerked off into Jess’s mouth at her workplace, but rather thoughts of Jess herself because she’s so full of surprises.

“What are you doing?” Kayla asks, popping the tab on a Dr. Pepper.

Riley pauses in the act of plugging the vacuum cleaner in.

“Just cleaning up,” Riley replies, embarrassed.

“Adella’s coming over? Why? Can’t you guys do it at her place?”

“I can just clean up, you know.”

“What’s the plan? Gonna do it in Mom and Dad’s bed?”

“Oh my god. And is it really Dad’s? He doesn’t live here anymore. And no,” Riley adds defensively. “We are not doing that.”

“You should. Jizz all over her pillows and just leave them there.”

Riley leans on the vacuum, appalled yet curious. “Why so hateful?”

“She won’t buy me a car!”

“She already bought you a car,” Riley reminds her sister.

“I need another one. Obviously. You want to buy me one, bigshot?”

“If I do, you gonna crash it too?”

Kayla rolls her eyes. “You know, it always hurts to be waiting tables while you’re getting railed by that hot-ass Spanish chick, but it’s going to hurt even worse that you’re doing it here.”

“Kayla, I will not be having sex with Adella while you’re working. Cross my heart and hope to die. Does that help?”

Kayla takes a sip, suppresses a belch, and shrugs.

“Not really,” she replies, shuffling on down the hall.

“Love you too,” Riley calls after her.

She gets back to cleaning up the house, which usually isn’t too bad. Mary is relatively tidy while Kayla is the opposite. It’s a war that Riley usually wants to stay out of. She never worried about it with Adella, but with Jess coming over? That’s different. She needs to make sure that this place at least smells good. And maybe there’s time to run out and get some wine or something. This is hard; like Riley knows anything about being a hostess.