My son-in-law Frank is living with a pretty girl named Christine. She is thirty five, divorced and has two teenage daughters, Alicia and Amy. They have been together now for three years and live in an apartment about a half hour drive away from my wife Nelly and me. We go to see them quite frequently and sometimes they come to our place. Christine is a gorge...
Getting home from work I was completely stressed out. It seemed like every one was there to just annoy me. There was no way I could do anything but chill out for the rest of the night. I walked through my apartment ready to grab a drink when I noticed the heap of laundry in the corner. My day could of not have gotten any worse. All I wanted to do was have a...
*****Warning! I'm a very perverted individual! Proceed with caution!***** 7-22 When I got home I passed the whore and the trash in the driveway they were going to get movies so I walked in the basement and the laundry basket was still sitting there of course. I had just slipped the cum loaded panties back into the basket when the basement door flew open an...
THE LAUNDRY HAMPER I had been spending an inordinate amount of time during my relationship with Denise sneaking into her laundry and inspecting the contents of her dirty washing basket. It was not in the least bit difficult to gain access when Denise was not in her apartment and the nature of our relationship was such that I didn't think she would even min...
Chapter 3. First-day blues: Earning my dole money -- in the Sock Room. Oh, great! This was all I needed! Just how bad could things get? Mrs Norma Newlove, my neighbour from hell, had actually come to the Sock Room to gloat over my hideous predicament ... And, of course, to change her dirty socks -- knowing that I was going to have to hand-wash them! "Hav...
A/N: As usual I am the only real character here any character/s other than me is imaginary and any similarities to real persons are pure coincidence. ***** In my fantasy... It was the end of the second week since I had done laundry and as such I had run out of socks and panties to wear. I had been putting it off because I wanted time with my friend on ca...
If you read and enjoyed the previous story about how I pleasured myself with my pretty neighbor's dirty laundry you will like this. Natalie, her husband Chris and their little boy Matt were going away on vacation for ten days. We live in next-door apartments with a translucent glass separation door between our balconies. For the past two years we have had a...
I live in an apartment building and a few days ago the doorbell rang at around three o'clock in the afternoon. It was the girl next door. Natalie is around thirty and very attractive; small with blonde hair and a lovely body. I often fantasize about having sex with her. When I'm alone with her in the elevator I always get an erection as I talk to her, looki...
We had no more clean clothes in our apartment. It had to be laundry day. When Tom lived alone in college and before he met me he said he bought more clothes before he did laundry. I told him that was going to change when I moved in. It did change but not the way I intended. The laundry got done often enough but it was me doing the laundry. His part ended as...
Most people think that doing laundry as a chore, and it can be. Collecting, sorting color's and whites, wondering if you put the correct amount of powder in the machine, to add beach or not, and fighting with the washer when it eats your favorite pair of socks. Sure there's the good part when those smelly things come out smelling of fresh mountain breeze and...