Stuck....
Chance then let out a long, drawn out sign as his cock slid back into it's sheathe and he pulled the covers from his bead and walked to the laundry room.
A Study In Grey
Ah gotta help my maw with the laundry." "laundry? why you doin' that? you getting all girly on me?" "come on, travis. my maw's sick, okay? ah'm just helpin' her out." travis watched as gideon kept taking clothes off the line.
Just a Peek
Right before my hand began to trail towards the zipper of my pants, the door to the laundry room opened.
First Sight: Friday
I mean, you snuck into the locker room in a laundry sack?! hahaha, how did that one come out?"
Good Morning Part 3 A Special Treat
Jack said as they entered the laundry room. "i forgot that they still need to dry." he took them out of the washer, and put them into the dryer and started it. the left the laundry room and walked back into the living room.
Comfort Zone: Ch.1
For some reason though he couldn't stop fixating on the smell of his roommates dank laundry basket.
Kendo's Birthday Suprise
._ he sighed out as he continued the thought _i'll have to go to a laundry mat since the washer is broken. maybe i'll go to that old laundry mat near my old apartment for old time sake._ his thoughts trailed off as he passed out.
Lone Wolf on Campus
The smell had to be exterior, it had to be... his laundry. gavin's mind felt like it was blown as he picked up his laundry and sniffed at it. there it was - that heavenly, spicy, wonderous scent that was all him.
Wet Dreams
I call the landlord and leave a voicemail, and then trek down to the laundry room to wash my sheets, since they're all dirty now. there's a young female squirrel already in there, folding her clothes as she takes them out of the dryer.
Measure 1, Step 1.
She went back to the section of the laundry house that she lived in and found her best clothes. they were nothing fancy really. it was a dress of her mother's that was given to her just before the french raid.
In A Bed
He gritted his teeth and kept moving until he could throw the door to the laundry room closed behind him.
Crossing Bridges
Cody said to himself in the mirror as he tossed his messy shorts off into his dirty laundry hamper and grabbed a towel, sighing to himself.