Washing is an Excuse

Laundry is an Excuse

“My husband always makes enjoyment of me,” Mia said us. “I procrastinate doing washing for so long that I am always wearing my last set of clean hot outfit. Then, if it’s just us in the house, I’ll wash the ram I’m wearing. I can’t tell you how many times he’s come home to identify me stripped, sat on the dryer, reading a book. It’s ok, though. He knows that the vibrations turn me on and he can bonk me right on top of the machine. I guess that’s why when I offer to do a load he acquires a larger than average shit-eating grin on his face.”

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