SOL - Changes Part 5

It turns out that Sam is not truly aching for your love. An hour on a sofa with her while a horror movie plays and the other girls snack and fall asleep is more than enough for her to tell you the truth. She has some family issues going on and both of her parents are trying to get her on their side. Your reputation for railing redheads isn’t a secret, and she was hoping that since you seemed to have backed away from Riley and Lara, without Riona and Olivia around, you might take her mind off things for a night.

But she doesn’t need sex, she just needs someone to listen, which you just gave to her.

So you’re alone in your room; Max hasn’t come up yet. She was actually looking quite cozy with Sun downstairs. You’ve grown as a person, but not so much that hadn’t noticed that Sun is doing her thing again where she wears a tee and no panties with a lot of people around.

You wash your face and decide to see how that feels: nude except for a tee, you sprawl on your bed with your phone. Your father is your only family, and he doesn’t do anything on social media for obvious reasons. You have friends on social media, like Olivia, and you scroll through some thirst traps and club pics without much interest before circling back around to FUTA to check the highlights from the matches and such.

There’s no getting around it: things are going well, and it doesn’t require you to bed every girl you meet or make asinine power moves like what landed you in prison. Sometimes it’s OK to just be.

There’s a firm knock on your door.

Interested but not alarmed, you get up and just pull your shirt down to avoid flashing. You open the door to find Riley. The sight of her takes your breath away. She’s wearing a sexy, see-through black nightie that lets you see how tiny her black panties are. It’s a thong that can barely contain her package. The nightie has black lace across the bust to make it just short of explicit. On the spectrum of sexy lingerie, it’s not the most spectacular, but you have never seen Riley dressed like this. Admittedly, it doesn’t work quite as well for a girl with a penis, but you still feel lightheaded. Part of that is surprise that she’s here.

Her hair is damp and she smells like body wash. There’s a hint of shyness in the way that she looks up at you; you don’t think that she’s ever seen herself dressed this way either. There’s also plenty of confidence.

A sudden noise makes you both look. Meghan from Green Team just came around the corner and choked on the glass of milk she was drinking. She wipes her mouth, staring wide-eyed at Riley.

Right. Riley’s outfit is a bit provocative for standing in the hallway.

“Can I come in?” she asks.