Pretty casual weekend at first

After finishing her morning routine, and quickly tossing on an old tank top and a pair of booty shorts. Amy was quick to be on her way, as it were a weekend, the night after a pretty heavy bar crawl had left her looking worse for wear. None the less it was laundry day do she pilled her clothes into the trunk of her pink BW Beatle, she had always had a passion for the color. It had always inspired the most interesting of urges within her when she stared at the color. So it had become her favorite color, plenty of wonderful things were pink. Like... Okay she was defending her choices a bit too much, but a girls gotta have some pleasures right?

After making it to the Laundry mat she popped in her bubblegum pink headphones and started some poppy tunes. So she started by unloading her laundry, and began the meticulous task of sorting through her defiled apparel. Placing lights in one washer and darks in the next, it was a process which she had done quite often before and so she zoned out to the work. Carelessly dropping some of her laundry here and there.

Dave had also been a customer at the laundry mat for some time, and had taken notice when the blonde bombshell walked into the dingy fly trap. The girl had been adequately distracted by her music to pay him any mind, which allowed him to stare quite indiscriminately at the total babe. She even had such an arched back that she had a dimple above her pert firm bubble butt. Dave stroked himself through his jeans idly as the girl bent over to shove laundry into the washer he could easily make out the thin cotton clinging to the girls fleshy womanhood, revealing the outline of her tender slit as she stuck her head in the washer once again.

Although she mostly faced away from him, he quickly became aware of the girls sizable chest. Filling her loose tank top, with only her firm nipples dragging acrossed the stretched cotton, it was her bras that she was handling which had given him the real hint at her breast size. Each cup appeared to be able to hold a sizable melon with room to spare. He loved big tits, but this girl seemed to have the best of both worlds. And he couldn't help but check out her ass, the girl had been pointing it in his direction for quite some time after all. He just wished that he could see it a little better, and much to his astonishment the girl stretched, reaching toward her toes to pick up a cute frilly sock and toss it into the wash. But the glorious bend had pulled her small cotton shorts lower acrossed the fair maidens hips than usual, and a crescent moon of the girls delectable derriere was visible for him to feast his eyes on.

Despite this tormentive vixen providing quite the ample distraction as she did her laundry. Dave was a fairly observant person, particularly of bright colors. Which is why the small crumpled pink fabric just behind her caught his eye. The wisp of pink fabric was decorated with a lace trim and appeared even from this distance to be quite damp still. Dave knew what the little slut had dropped behind her. But he pondered to himself what he should do with it? Snatch the panties and use them for the fap bank later? Or perhaps be the nice guy and pick them up for her?