Laundry Day

Laundry day sucks!  I love having clean clothing but the act of doing laundry is horrible.  It is so boring, and you really can’t do anything else but sit there and look at your phone until it is done.  You have to do that because sometimes if you leave your laundry in the dryer or washer someone will come by and take your stuff out. Not only that, but you are usually the only one in the laundry room, so it is kinda creepy with no windows and being in the basement of the dorms really doesn’t make the whole experience any better.  I was sitting down there and my phone battery died.  No outlets to charge your phone, so I was flipping bored out of my mind.

I don’t know about you but sometimes when I am bored I will masturbate, just out of sheer boredom.  Since nobody else was around I decided I would do just that.  I leaned back, closed my eyes, and went to town, playing with my clit, finger fucking myself, slowly at first then faster. I was almost ready to cum when I heard someone clear their throat.  I sat straight up, pulled my hand out of my panties, and opened my eyes.  It was one of the other girls on my floor.  She didn’t say anything but went to one of the washers and put her clothes in, started the load then sat next to me.  I wasn’t sure what to do. 

She took a book out of her backpack and started to read.  She read a few pages then said, “You can continue if you want.  I don’t mind at all.”  She never looked up from her book, not once.  There was just the sound of the washer, dryer and other than that, awkward silence.  I sat there just looking at the wall across from me, just hoping the dryer would stop so I could just get my things and go back to my room.  She put her book down, turned to me, then put her own hand up my skirt. She said, “Or I could finish for you.”  She was already pulling my panties to the side, and I could feel her fingers move into me.

She got down off her seat, then pressed her face between my legs.  She was sucking on my clit, kissing it, running her tongue over it, and fingering me at the same time.  It all happened so fast that I didn’t have a chance to say no.  Actually, I didn’t want to.  She made me cum in no time, then she got back up, kissed me, then sat back down and started to read her book.  The dryer stopped so I got up and gathered my clothes.  As I was leaving the room she spoke up and told me that she does her laundry this same time every week, and next week it was her turn to cum. 

Maybe laundry days aren’t so bad after all.

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