Riley Comes Back to Find No One Home

Riley returned three hours later, covered in sweat and mud and a slight, irritating layer of shame, to find the room empty. Riley flipped on the light and that is when she started to notice odd little details

Her towel was crumpled up and dropped on the floor by Abigail’s bed. This was particularly strange as neither girl took any possession of the other without permission. Abigail was especially neurotic about this.

The next thing Riley noticed was the ornate bottle from earlier. It was now on Abigail’s desk and the cap was removed.

“Whatta Hypocrite,” Riley mumbled to herself.

She wanted to be annoyed. Her stuff tossed about, Abigail being the clearest culprit. Besides, she had wanted to discover the fluid in the bottle with Abigail. Together, as friends.

Instead, it just unsettled the college student. None of what Riley saw pointed to Abigail acting like her usual self.

Riley huffed and picked up her towel. She needed a shower, badly.

Riley’s experience in the woods had not been explicitly bad, but it hadn’t been great either. She had teamed up with a group of people from her orientation team for a little exploration, hoping to expand her horizons.

The bunch had been nice enough, but Riley felt the distance. She was not one of them. All too often, Riley found herself on the fringes of every conversation.

It was several hours of feeling too loud, too clumsy, and never attractive or interesting enough to fit in or feel wanted.

Now Riley was back, feeling like a deflated birthday balloon two days after the party.

Riley grabbed a change of clothes and her towel, failing to notice the black, sticky spots on the underside, and walked down the hallway to the bathroom.

Hot water cascaded from the spout on Riley’s full figure. The warmth was deeply soothing for the tired young woman. With deep, languid breaths, Riley wiped suds across her breasts and belly. She thought of touching herself a little, to relieve the stress, but decided against it. It was a public shower after all.

Riley left the shower refreshed. She grabbed her towel and began to rub it on her body briskly, unknowingly rubbing the copious amounts of fluid from Abigail’s cleanup attempt into skin.

An electric tingle ran through Riley’s body.

“Whoa,” she shuddered.

It seemed as if her skin was burning up all of a sudden. Riley chalked this up to her shower, but sensation began to grow more intense as she changed into her clothes.

Riley stepped out into the hall, unaware that she was now panting heavily. She reached to a couple steps from her doorway when it hit.

The girl’s pussy quivered like never before. There was a rushing wave of fiery pleasure from deep within her that exploded between her nether lips. In a single, lurching instant, Riley came, splattering her fresh panties in girlcum.

“Oh God,” she moaned.