Go back for her clothes

As Penny left McDonald's, she felt the sudden change in temperature. Before, she was in the cold, but now she was outside, feeling the warmth of the sun and the excitement of being seen by people. Before this, she had only smiled somewhat shyly before walking away while eating her nuggets.

She walked calmly in her birthday suit, people stared at her and took pictures of her, she liked the attention and how daring she felt, her body excited with each step she took in her flip-flops. After a few steps she finished her nuggets and saw the empty container, so she turned around and found a container a few meters away from her.

She walked along calmly and threw away the container of nuggets. It was a normal action, but doing it in her birthday suit made it much more liberating and exciting for her. She felt like she'd cum again at any moment. This made her think about pleasuring herself, but she remembered her clothes being washed.

She raised her hand to her head as she was surprised to remember her clothes in the laundry, so she thought they were ready by the time she spent outside, somewhat in a hurry the girl walked towards the laundry with a somewhat quickened pace, she felt the air pass through her body and of course how it touched her most sensitive parts.

After about a minute of walking she saw the laundromat and went in, upon entering the place she breathed somewhat agitated, tired from overexerting herself on her walk, she looked up and saw only one man in the laundromat, which surprised her, she thought it would be full, but apparently almost no one washes their clothes on that day, which for good or bad luck for Penny means that less people will see her naked.

She saw the only person again, a man she thought was very handsome. A tall man, about 1.95 cm tall, his body similar to a Greek god, as he was very muscular but slender at the same time. His hair was disheveled and spiky. He was wearing black clothes: a shirt, long pants, and sneakers.

She became even more excited than she already was, smiling and even blushing at her lack of clothing, only her flip-flops. She was embarrassed at not being dressed appropriately for this man, who was indifferent to the sight of the girl, not seeming impressed or inspired by her.

What lightened the mood was the sound of one of the washing machines. It was her clothes, already ready. Taking advantage of the distraction, she grabbed one of the baskets and began slowly taking out her clothes, being orderly in organizing them.

The man saw this and sighed, stood up, and calmly left the place. Penny tried not to look at him directly. Seeing him leave, she breathed a sigh of relief at being alone again. She finished taking out all her now clean and wet clothes. She sat back down, feeling very horny.

Penny, without any kind of modesty or shame, used her fingers and began to touch her most intimate part, she began to rhythmically rub her clitoris, she moaned and pinched her nipple while giving herself pleasure, after a few minutes she came and stained the bench with her liquids.

She breathed heavily, her red cheeks calmed down, she got up already calmed by that and so she grabbed the basket with her already clean clothes, she simply prepared to go to her apartment, she didn't bother getting dressed since it didn't matter to her and secondly her clothes were wet. So without further ado she left covered only with the basket and only her feet dressed by the flip-flops