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1394942Late Night Dirty Laundry: A Public Restroom Hookup Storyhttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/late-night-dirty-laundry-a-public-restroom-hookup-story/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/438142/414acf67-93cb-4086-80bc-ca13048cb080.jpg?v=6383348168296000001919MXNSmutHouseInStock/Ebooks/<p>As a sophomore, Jeff is living the drunken life of an average university student. Sometimes that means epic parties, and other times, its a quiet night at a laundromat doubling as a dive bar. When there, he also sees a loner girl that intrigues him. He is often afraid to approach her. Everything changes one night when she takes the initiative and advertises her interest in her own unique way.</p><p>Warning! This short story contains graphic and detailed description of sex between consenting adults in a public place. Its meant only for mature readers of legal age. Here is an excerpt...</p><p>She was staring directly at me, and she was smiling broadly. 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On party nights, this place was always nearly abandoned. Why was I hesitating? Its not like we were going to get caught, and its not like this would be the first time people actually hooked up in Sudzies bathroom. Surreally enough, nobody even cared when it happened and other people were still washing their clothes. Glenda didnt care so long as they were paying customers. If you were regular customers, she basically just ignored you, no matter what. That being said, I thought I hadnt had sex outside of a bedroom or living room sofa before.</p><p>I heard the bathroom door creak open, but my classmate didnt reemerge. 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Everything changes one night when she takes the initiative and advertises her interest in her own unique way.</p><p>Warning! This short story contains graphic and detailed description of sex between consenting adults in a public place. Its meant only for mature readers of legal age. Here is an excerpt...</p><p>She was staring directly at me, and she was smiling broadly. She kept motioning with her eyes at the mens bathroom. This was by shifting her pupils and irises to the right without actually turning her head. She further signaled her intention slowly licking her upper lip. She extended the forefinger of said hand under the table to also point at the mens bathroom door. Then, she merely got up and strode to that restroom.</p><p>I felt my face flush red. Sure, I was tipsy, but I never really gawked a girl that hard before. I mean, it I was very obvious with my eyes. Glancing around the laundromat, I noticed her forty was nearly empty. Perhaps she was a bit tipsy too? Glenda was sleeping on the bar with her head on her arms. The rest of Sudzies as totally empty. At my college, the rabidly drunken student body largely considered Thursday as part of the weekend people went out of their way lightly schedule their Fridays. So, people had better, more fun places to hang out than this dirty laundromat. On party nights, this place was always nearly abandoned. Why was I hesitating? Its not like we were going to get caught, and its not like this would be the first time people actually hooked up in Sudzies bathroom. Surreally enough, nobody even cared when it happened and other people were still washing their clothes. Glenda didnt care so long as they were paying customers. If you were regular customers, she basically just ignored you, no matter what. That being said, I thought I hadnt had sex outside of a bedroom or living room sofa before.</p><p>I heard the bathroom door creak open, but my classmate didnt reemerge. 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