I around my car and open the back door. I pull out my hefty laundry basket and balance it on my hip as I reach for my laundry detergent bottle. The basket slips slightly.

"FUCK!" I yell but catch the basket from falling. I sigh and close my car door as I turn towards the entrance to the laundromat. I lock eyes with you. "Oh, uh... sorry" I mumble.

You just smile and hold the door open for me as I struggle forward.

"Thanks." I avoid eye-contact as I slip past you. I find a quiet corner and shove the dirty clothes and appropriate soap and coins into an empty washer, pushing start. I sit down and pull a book out of my bag.

I am a few pages in when I finally notice that you are sitting just a few chairs away. I blush at my previous outburst again. I dig in my bag looking for headphones.

"Nice book!" You say before I can find my headphones to block out the world. I look up and notice you are holding the same book.

"Oh, hah." I smile, "Yeah, I am really enjoying it, how far are you?"

"Only about half, but it's interesting for sure!" I yank out a wire-pile and try to separate the headphones. You watch for a moment before offering some advice: "you should probably get some air pods, or other wireless ones, or... something" You trail off as I glare at you. "What? Opposed to an easier life?"

"No, these are just free with the phone and I'm incredibly cheap." I smirk.

"And yet you are sitting here spending stupid amounts of money on laundry..." you gesture towards the machines.

I scowl. "Tell me about it, I literally hate that my landlord won't just put in a stupid washer and dryer."

You chuckle.

"I mean, who wants to spend two, three hours sitting in this place?... No one." You can tell I am on the verge of a rant but I ease back and just pop the first headphone into my ear.

"Well, if you get sick of whatever you're about to listen to, maybe I can help entertain you while we are both stuck here." You smile and turn your attention back to your book.

"Oh? How would you propose to do that?"

"Hmmm... a game?"

"What kind of game?" You look up and bite your lip as if deep in thought. I raise my eyebrows and blink at you.

"how about... truth or dare?"

"Are we twelve?"

"Maybe!... I'll pick first! Truth."

I give you a disparaging look but play along. "Who is really making you read the book?" I smirk, eyeing the book folded in your lap.

"No one!" You laugh. "Honest! I know it's kind of a 'girl' book, but it's good!"

I roll my eyes and look towards my washer, checking the time.

"Your turn to pick!"

I cross my arms and look back at you "fine... truth."

"Which sex scene in the book is your favorite?"

I blush and widen my eyes at you as if you say 'inappropriate!'.

"I never agreed to a clean game." You smirk. When I still don't answer, you open your arms as if to say 'I'm waiting'.

"Chapter 4" I blush and shift in my seat.

"Ah, good choice indeed!" You say as you turn the pages in your book to the pages in question. "I honestly didn't think that fantasy like this was my thing, but I can get it for sure." You smile as your eyes peruse the words. "My turn I believe... Dare." You look up at me with a mischievous look.

"Hmmm.. I dare you to read your favorite part out loud, it can just be a line or two." You smile, glad I am playing along with your dirty game.

"I can keep it pretty simple, this line is always a good one..." you flip through the book for a moment, looking for something, when you find when you are looking for you read "'And when I lick you, I want you splayed out on a table like my own personal feast'. I'm a fan of feasting myself." You look up at me smirking. I blush and look away quickly. "Your turn." I look back because you sound closer and I notice that you have moved to the seat next to me.

I swallow. "Umm.." You smile, waiting. "Dare." I whisper. Your smile widens.

"I dare you...." you whisper into my ear. I feel goosebumps rise all over as you run your fingers up my thigh, pushing my dress up some. Your breath is warm on my neck as you lean close to me. You move your other hand to my breast and cup it. "Ohhoho, you naughty girl. No bra?" I blush.

"It's laundry day" I manage to gasp out.

"Does that mean?..." you move your hand further up, pushing my dress as you go. "No underwear either? You fucking slut." You shake your head, teasingly. You grab my hand and put it on your growing bulge. "See what you are doing to me?" I bite my lip. "Do you want it?" You move my hand over it and you notice my legs squirm slightly. You look around, "Don't worry, there's no cameras in this area." You unzip your pants and push my hand inside, I can feel a thick, hard cock. It's pulsing slightly. I clear my throat.

"What... what exactly is my dare?" You chuckle and I finally look up at you.

"Stand up." I do as I am told. You turn me around and push me so I am bent over the chairs. You flip my dress up and in a second, I feel your hands spreading me apart as your face finds its way between my legs. Your tongue expertly caresses my clit, I moan softly as you slurp my already dripping pussy. After a few minutes, you pull back and tell me to be quiet, and to take my tits out. I push the top of my dress down, allowing my breasts to fall out as you push your tongue in and out of my pussy, causing me to fall forward. I feel your laugh deep in my clit as you continue to lick me. You stand up and I feel you rubbing the tip of your cock across my soaking pussy. Your other hand finds my nipple, squeezing it hard. I bite my lip so I don't moan out.

I feel you place just the very tip inside me, and then you grab both of my tits. "Hold on." you whisper. A second later, you slam hard, fully into me. I moan so loud that you pull me up to you and put your hand over my mouth, looking around. Leaving one hand on my mouth, and the other to play with my tits, you start to fuck me from behind. I moan into your hand. "You can't hold it in, can you slut?" I shake my head. You laugh, "fuck it." You push me back down. You spank me, hard and start pounding into me fast. I moan as I grab onto the back of the chair and feel my orgasm building. You reach down and rub my clit as you fuck me, sending me over the edge and you feel my body tense as my pussy explodes around your cock. "That's right, cum on this cock. Keep going, keep cumming." You rub my clit harder, keeping your pace of fucking me. I moan again, you see my knees shaking.

You quicken, slamming a little harder. "Dare." You grunt.

I manage to look back at you, unable to speak.

"You want me to fill you with my cum, you little fucking slut?" I bite my lip and give a small nod. You thrust deep into me and explode.

You pull out and spank me again. I manage to sit down before I collapse. You help me put my tits away and you kiss me deeply. "I gotta get home to the wife she said I could only be gone an hour. She said to tell you thank you for letting me use your pussy." You sigh as you zip your pants back up. "Your pussy is so fucking tight. It's so much better than hers." I smile up at you. You lean down and kiss me again. You look around the laundromat. "This was a fun one!" You smile at me, I smile back. "Fuck." You kiss me again as you grab my tits hard. "See you next time, baby." You leave as I feel your cum dripping out of me onto the chair.