AR Returns Ch59

As they dry and dress in separate bathrooms, it becomes apparent what Jess’s gimmick is with the lingerie: she bought things that she must feel go against type. Adella’s set is a sheer, matching set in light blue. It’s an interesting look on her. It’s flattering from behind and her chest looks good in anything, but those panties are not made to contain someone like her.

Meanwhile, Riley has been given a set of sporty, gray, high-waisted underwear that can double as a workout outfit. It’s exactly the kind of thing that Adella normally wears.

Riley and Adella look each other over. Adella wears an expression of patience.

“Let her have this,” Riley says.

“I said nothing,” Adella replies.

“I’ll make you another drink.”

Jess has gotten herself a flesh-tone bodysuit that looks hot on her, and has gone a little overboard with Stef’s outfit. It’s barely-there, red, lacy Valentine’s Day lingerie that hides nothing and has the energy of something a horny newlywed would wear. Like Adella’s blue bra and panties, it doesn’t look bad. It’s just… interesting.

Jess is eager to get to the main event: snuggling together on the rug in front of the fireplace under a blanket while they watch the reveal of FUTA’s new promo for the upcoming season. It’s a sizzle reel with Cardi B playing and lots of money shots.

Ingrid flinches in slow motion with plenty of jiggle in a wet T-shirt contest.

Beth jogs athletically down the field, sparkling with sweat.

Riona looks cool in front of a sunrise doing something implying early-morning training.

Riley almost spits out her drink as there’s a shot of her from behind doing yoga.

“I didn’t know about that. I didn’t know about that,” she snaps.

“No Amelie?” Adella looks disappointed. She has fond memories of her brief time at camp. Riley pokes her under the blanket.

“You look hot,” Jess says to Riley when it cuts to the group shot with FUTA in the air over the girls, glowing gold. She’s leaning heavily and suggestively, smooshing her boobs against Riley’s arm. Riley puts her arm around her, and Jess tucks her head in cozily.

“You always look hot,” Riley replies automatically, then giggles when she feels Jess drunkenly kissing her neck.

“What are you doing to my wife?” Stef asks.

“The same thing you do, only better,” Riley begins.

“I will put you in that cuck chair,” Stef threatens.

“Do it.”

“Ladies.” It’s always impressive how Adella can keep a straight face when she does this. “There is enough of me to go around. I will satisfy you all. Be patient.” She caresses Stef’s face and starts to tilt her face up for a kiss, but Stef can’t help herself. She snorts and turns away, trying not to laugh.

Then another sound startles them. That was a snore.

As one, Riley, Adella, and Stef turn to look at Jess. She’s curled up on the rug, fast asleep.