SOL - In your room

Sun is your roommate. When she chooses to wear clothes, she is one of the best-dressed girls in FUTA. The same goes for when she’s not wearing as much. Tonight she’s putting on a black thong with a sheer nightie. She tells you not to wait up and boldly walks into the hallway like that. Looks like she wants to spend the night getting tied up and teased by Aki.

You’re tired. And it’s a weird feeling to be alone, but not a bad one. You always figured that spending a night like this would be the worst, but it’s actually fine. It helps to not know 100 percent that Lara is making love to Riley right now. Maybe that’s why you feel so relaxed. You wish there was a way to stop feeling so possessive of her, but that move she pulled today just made her look so beautiful to you.

You’re by yourself, so you strip naked and flop on your bed. You like sleeping nude, and you realize it doesn’t matter that you’re alone. Sun would be fine with it. Maybe Sun would like it. Maybe if you’d been nude earlier she might have chosen to stick around. Sun doesn’t have much of a figure, but…

Laughing to yourself at the thought, you get your phone and look at social media. You could look at the profiles of all your friends in Spain. It’s summer, so they’ll all be posting bikini pictures. Looking at their sexy photos, remembering your hottest moments with them, and busting a huge load all over your stomach… that’s a good plan. Then you can shower up and go to sleep. You can figure out how to spend your weekend tomorrow.

But instead of going to your friends list, you do something else. You check Lara’s feed.

She posted a selfie just a few minutes ago. In it, she’s kitted out with winter gear and behind her is a huge, snowy mountain. What in the world is she doing? Where is she? It’s a great photo, but there’s not even any words with it. Just the photo.

This is downright obnoxious. You hope that Riley doesn’t see this until tomorrow.

There’s a knock at your door. You jump, startled again. You put the phone on and grab a pair of gym shorts that might hide your partial erection a bit. You don’t bother with a shirt; everyone in the Lodge has breasts.

You open the door to find Riley in the hallway with a weirdly sullen look on her face.

She’s dressed for bed in gray briefs and a white undershirt that’s tight and short, showing just a little of her belly. Her nipples look pokey, and her hair is down and a little damp. She smells like shampoo.

She definitely saw that picture and she is furious.