We Met In A Library-Ch. 8

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I skip class the rest of the day and even sleep through dinner. My mortification keeps me buried beneath my covers until the middle of the night when I can no longer sleep. Eric isn’t in the room, probably with his girlfriend whose name I still haven’t bothered to remember. I never found any panties, so she must have been joking.Pulling out my phone, I try searching for something hot to watch and maybe get myself to sleep again after a good wank. From my previous search history, most of the suggestions are for college girls and teachers. As much as I like that, I want to take my mind off such things more.I find a lesbian scene between two step sisters, which turns into them catching their maid sniffing their panties in the laundry room. I’m rock hard in seconds, ücreti elden alan escort stroking along to their licking and fingering. I finally forget what happened before – that is, until the blanket shifts and caresses my nipple.Dread replaces my lust, and I lose interest in the porn. I close it and lie back on my pillow. After a few moments, I realize I’d never grabbed something to cum into. I look at the laundry basket by my bed and see the dried cum on my t-shirt from cleaning the window earlier. I guess if I can’t sleep, I might as well do my laundry.Throwing on some gray sweatpants and a sweatshirt, I shuffle down the hall in my sandals and take the elevator down to the basement. ücreti elden alan gaziantep escort As I draw closer to the laundry room, I can hear the washing and drying machines humming, some thumping with wads of clothes or wet shoes tumbling inside.Before I turn through the doorway, I hear a gasp. I’m not surprised someone else is awake at four in the morning. It’s a university. There are no normal sleep schedules. It’s pure chance one other person is up doing laundry at this exact moment. Most people let it run and go to bed, picking up the fresh clothes in the morning.I am surprised when I hear another gasp and a moan. You have got to be fucking kidding me. I peek through ücreti elden alan gaziantep escort bayan and see your back is to the door, a rookie mistake, and your head is thrown back, face to the ceiling. Your golden hair falls down your back to your waist where it meets a red plaid skirt spread over the washing machine you’re straddling.I clear my throat, but the noise from the machine drowns me out. Then I realize your white blouse is open and hanging loosely off your shoulders. My brain takes a moment to register what I’m seeing. Your elbows are back behind you while your hands clutch your chest. Of fucking course. I realize you’re riding the vibrations of the machine and decide you could do for a lesson in awareness.With my cock pitching a tent in my sweatpants, I focus on quietly throwing my laundry in the machine directly behind you and set it to run. I escape in silence without your noticing and hide in the lounge across the hall. Sadly, I didn’t think to bring my phone, but I have to stay and see what you do when you realize someone set laundry while you were playing with yourself. There wasn’t another machine running other than your ride when I arrived, so there’s no way you won’t notice.

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