Laundry Room Surprise

A woman home alone gets a surprise.

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It had been a particularly long day, and I arrived home with a lot of pent up energy from all the frustration. I made a simple dinner and settled down into the evening, though unsure of what to do with myself. I had the house to myself tonight, since Rob had sent me a text earlier saying he’d be home late from work.

Although it didn’t fit my energy level, I settled on some recreational reading. I had some laundry to get a move on first though, so I spent some time gathering it up and trucking it downstairs into the laundry room.

I began sorting through clothes and filling the washing machine. About halfway through the sorting process, I felt warmth from behind as arms wrapped around my body and “Hey, you” was whispered into my ear. I could feel his hot breath on my neck and as his hands ran down my toned sides and under my shirt onto my waist, my heart picked up pace and I felt my breath catch ever so slightly.

“I thought you were going to be late?” I asked as Rob began kissing my neck and sliding his hands up my skin while removing my shirt. I lifted my arms to free myself and ground back into his pelvis where I could feel his cock growing inside his pants. He pushed back while grabbing my small but firm breasts, inciting a sigh from me.