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Chapter 4 by jimbobstar jimbobstar

Who is it?

Laundry Service

"What is it now?" Annoyed at being interrupted, you checked to see who's at the front door.

"What can I ...", The words are forcibly cut off as a molten rush of blood rushes to your cock. Before your sight is the Jessica Nigri's of Asians, all decked out in a slutty maid costume. What's more, what's she's wearing had minimal to no coverage. It didn't even begin, to cover her long snow-white legs that were showing. Nevermind her melon- sized tits, that looked fit to burst, from their flimsy confines.

You were making no attempt to hide your gawking gaze. But what surprised you the most, was she wasn't even fazed. Under your disbelieving watch, she even absentmindedly propped up her tits.

"Excuse me....sir. I'm here to do the laundry rounds." With an almost whisper, her voice reminds you of those asmr videos. It was both clear and tingle inducing. If it wasn't for her contradicting actions, you would've been fooled by her meek sounding words. Why did her words sound like she enjoying being submissive?

Craning your neck, looking past her absurd bust, you saw the words, 'Community Laundry', written on her vehicle. "Oh... Hang on one sec!" Reluctantly leaving, you dashed into the laundry to plunder your family's dirty linen.

What's next?

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