Suzzy the long time playroom employee who has unfortunately grown to old for her previous role

As you step inside a little buzzer goes off above the door. Hearing this the staff woman manning the counter a few feet away looks from the magazine she’s reading. Seeing you approaching she quickly shoved the magazine under the counter, and stands up tall to greet you. Behind there is an open door which seems to lead into a room with that seems to be where the clothes get washed. With only glimpse inside you made its just rows upon, rows of dryers, and washers back there. Enough for a small army really. Truly it’s a much different feel in here then out on the main floor. It’s a simple, and purposeful it nearly like walking into just some normal store. There not really being a hint of that sexual atmosphere that permeates the rest of the club. The air here more similar to that of what you’d find in a actual laundry mat.

“Hiiii how can I help you?” The woman at the counter chirps in a overly upbeat tone.

The lady is a dirty blonde with a singular stripe of bright green hair dye running down the left side of her hair. Sporting a wolf cut her strands of spoiled golden locks fall down to just the end of her neck. She’s about seven feet in height, a lot taller then you who barely make it to four, and a half feet. Her face is diamond shaped with a pair of grey blue irises which peer out at you behind feline shaped eyes. She has a snub nose, with a low nose tip the combined features giving her approachable look. Her eyebrows are mostly thinned, with a slight unkempt hair here or there. Her eyelashes are medium size in length, with them all nearly brushed together. There is signs of age on her face some slightly sagging, but nothing really to noticeable. Her body is slender, and womanly. With a huge pair of firm breasts too! Holding those boobs are some broad shoulders, though she doesn’t have any real muscles so they don’t take away from her femininity. Her abdomen, and tummy are smooth and flat. Her stomach pinching inwards slight till it reaches her waistline. Her hips then pop back out but only a little he having a more slim rectangular more then an hourglass figure. Finally there is her legs which are long, and sexy attached to a modest sized rump on the back of her caboose.

The woman is wearing what looks like an dull yellow hotel maid uniform. The rest of her look though has that angsty troubled teen. Her sporting a heavy amount of eyeliner, and eye shadow on her face. Along with some black mettle lip stick on her mouth, and black nail polish over her nails. All these dark cosmetic along with the hair gives the lady a goth, emo flare. Her even sporting those classic alt kid black, and silver spiked bracelets on her wrists. With her left wrist having only one small tight one, while her right has a bundle of four or five lose ones. These four or five lose ones audible rattling against each other when ever the woman moves her arm about. It’s really a unusual fit, as you kind of think the lady is a little to old for the style. It’s like she’s a mom who has decided to mimic her daughters sense of dress. Her really giving off the vibe of someone hanging onto to their teenage years for to long. Though you have to admit she does kind of rock the vibe even with her age. As ‘unique’ of a look she had the lady isn’t bad looking. She obviously doesn’t do the aesthetic justice as much as some one younger would, but she does have some nice sort of Milf energy about her.

“I’m just looking to get my clothes cleaned, and take a quick shower.” You say approaching the woman, your eyes briefly flicking down to her D-cup sized boobs that stretch the chest region of her uniform taught.
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“Of course sir, the showers are to the left just pick one, undress, and I’ll take your clothes to be washed, oh and also don’t worry about if any the materials are delicate or water sensitive as we specialize in cleaning any material, leather, latex, metal, rare albino polar bear fur anything you can imagine.” The woman says giving you the full pitch with a big smile.

“Albino polar bear fur, you actually have gotten something like that here?” You joke as you raise an intrigued eyebrow.

“Only ever once, but boy let me tell you sweetheart was that A DAY, you ever try to get cum stains out of a borderline mythical animal skin with out ruining it’s softness, HARDEST thing I have ever done in my life.” The women says exhaling deeply like just thinking about the event is making her tired.

“Oh my name is Suzzy by the way, and sorry for ramblin you probably want that shower now huh.” Says Suzzy, the collection of her studded bracelets rattling around as she scratches at her neck with her right hand.

“Yeah nice to meet you, hey if it’s no problem do you mind if I strip here I kind of want to get these clothes off as soon as possible things are starting to uhhh ‘soak’ if you know what I mean.” You say, inching to just got out of these clothes now that you’re so close to getting clean from all this cum.

Suzzy’s eyes flash with excitement as she hears you ask that. Her jaw tensing up with desire for a split second at the thought of seeing a cute young guy like you get naked in front of her. You can particularly see her mind fantasizing about your body. One of her legs even bouncing up, and down eagerly as she thinks about what’s under that tight latex your wearing.

“Yeah of course go right ahead sir!” Suzzy enthusiastically exclaims motioning to you with the back of her hand to get to it.

You suppress sly smile as you witness Suzzy’s subtle signs of eagerness as you start to move your hands. You can see desire swim around Suzzy face’s before it then quickly dives under the visage of stoic professional friendliness. Sticking your thumbs into the left, and right side of your latex shorts you then begins to pull them down. There’s however a squeak of resistance form the latex you getting them only about a inch lower before they become stuck. The cum that has dried in your shorts causing friction with the latex, and preventing you from lowering them any further. Looks like these things aren’t going to let go with out you putting in some elbow grease.

“Ugh, so egh, in a place like this how do you end up on laundry duty?” You ask between grunts as you wiggle your hips side to side tryinv to rend the tight latex bottoms from my body.

Suzzy bites the side of her upper lip transfixed on your movements she doesn’t answer right away. The way you sway your hips side to side as you attempt to wriggle free from grasp of your bondage boxers a delightful erotic spectacle for the woman. You’re acutely aware of this of course and, reveling in watching the lady try to hide her arousal you play up the shaking just a little more. Suzzy doesn’t seem to recognize you’re actively trying flaunt here, so she tries to keep her ogling subtle as to not seem creepy. You of course catch a glimpse of lust in those watchful eyes of her’s, and mischievous slide your gaze back over to her in a casually manner. Suppressing a laugh you then amusingly as Suzzy tries to act all causal, like she wasn’t just leering at you.

“Ah well-well I used to work in the professional role play rooms but well I guess age catches up to us all, and I kind of had to leave that position.” Suzzy says now speaking to answer your question in order to deflect from her just getting caught staring.

She then sighs after a few seconds of mentioning this. Looking away she scratches her cheek with a sad look in her eye. You don’t know why but she suddenly seem upset all of a sudden.

“I’m sorry did I say something wrong?” You ask hoping you didn’t.

“No it’s fine it’s just, I got a little to old looking for some of the customers in the role I was doing so I was politely asked to step aside in that station so they could find some one younger to take my place.” Suzzy says, sounding more down, and out as she continues to speak on the matter.

Feeling bad that you’ve seemed to have made Suzzy kind of gloomy, you think to brighten up her mood with some words of praise.

“That’s crazy you can’t be that old, you look fresh out of high school to me!” You exclaim in elevated pitch, pretending to honestly be in disbelief.

Suzzy giggles into her hand, appreciating your blatant flattery. She knows that it’s obvious she doesn’t even look young enough to be college age, let alone have just left high school.

“Haha that’s sweet of you to say, but really how old do you think I am?” Suzzy asks her mouth curling into an amused smirk as she leans on the counter, and props up her head with her hand.

“Egh, ugh, oof ummm truthfully, I’d say late twenties ehh early thirties ahh at most.” You answer between grunts as you’re actually starting to have some trouble getting these shorts down now.

Hearing this makes Suzzy smirk turn into a wide grin.

“I’m actually forty two.” Suzzy says proudly, glad that even if she isn’t as young looking as she wishes she is, it’s still enough for you to think she’s a lot younger then she actually is.

Hearing this you stop fiddling with your shorts for a second, and look up at Suzzy with a raised eyebrow. This time you are actually in disbelief about her age. You think she has to be lying, yet as you scan her face you don’t detect any hint of deception. Still if this is true, she HAS to have had some surgery done. She’s nearly middle aged for goodness sake, surely that kind of appearance can’t be kept up that long in life with out help right?

“And no I haven’t gotten any work done all of this is the result of a good diet, skin care, and exercise.” Suzzy says seeming to know your thinking about how the beauty she still has can’t possible be due to natural means.

“Thats... pretty god damn impressive I can’t imagine how much dicpline it must have taken if your looking this good, did you keep on it solely due to your job here?” You ask the latex bottoms finally beginning to give as your able to slide them down to your knees.

“But what I don’t get is why you have to work here I mean even if you weren’t young enough looking for what ever role you had for your last job surely you could have gotten something more interesting then laundry duty?” You ask thinking back to all of the many fantastically characters, you saw the employees playing just on your walk here.

Suzzy sighs leaning even more weight on the counter she puts another hand under her chin to keep her head propped up. The lady’s demeanor shifting to a more dreary state as what you just said seemed to drain her of all that positive energy she just had.

“It’s not actually that simple, while I am kind of senior employee compared to most people here, almost ever position here is already filled, as you can imagine this place is pretty in demand when it comes to employment.” Suzzy says her bracelets rattling around as she scratches at the back of her head.

“I mean it’s not like I can kick some one else out of their position just so I can have a more desirable role here, wouldn’t be fair.” Suzzy explains, a large amount of melancholy still permeating her tone.

“Damn that sucks so even if you didn’t have any complaints or you were doing your job well your age was the only thing that **** you out?” You ask still wrestling with your uncooperative outfit.

“Yup, really it makes wish I still had those fresh fruits of youth.” Suzzy speaks the word fruits with an audible inflection in her voice, tongue gliding over her lips to wet them as she stares at your bent over ass.

Those cheeks of yours looking like a pair of delicious fresh peaches, hence the fruit comment.

“Even still what kind of role would you be to old looking for, I mean you’ve look pretty for your age, and I think it’s kind of un reasonable for customers to expect freshly turned virgin eighteen year olds to play all the roles.” You drone on as you move onto taking the leather harness on your chest off.

“Well I was supposed to be a school girl...” Suzzy sighs, seeing the logic to what your saying, but knowing in this case it’s more complicated then that.

Sadly her former role’s corner stone aesthetic was having the girls and, boys that portrayed the students actually look like they should reasonably still be in school. Cupcake always tries to make the pro play rooms as authentic as possible. With Suzzy’s age obviously pretty immersion breaking she had to go. Of course she understood the decision, and didn’t harbor any Ill willing towards the higher ups for being **** out.

Honestly thinking back to it she was allowed to keep the role for much longer then she really should have been. The other employees even trying their best to conceal any hint of age with a heavy amount of makeup. Though eventually even that didn’t work, and the customers started giving her odd looks while in the playroom. Obviously feeling that she stood out in a classroom setting.

“Ahhh yeah I can see how that would be a problem.” You reply, you then immediately going wide eye’d upon thinking about the wording of what you just said.

“Oh, I mean like as in the sense that I can see how that could be a challenge not that I can see how your look would cause that problem.” You calcify, trying to apologize as you just inadvertently called Suzzy old looking.

“Haha don’t worry honey I’m used to it.” Suzzy replies with a small but sad smile as she hand waves your mistake.

Seeing that you’ve brought down the mood for a second time guilt pulls at your heart. Well off course you have to make this right, after all you don’t want to leave this poor lady crestfallen. As you take off your harness, and collar, and place them on the counter in front of you along with you shorts, you look to Suzzy with a hint of mischief in your eyes.

“Soooo uh ma’am you think that maybe you can assist me in the shower?” You asks hands held behind your back as you lean forward on the counter with an impish smile, a wink.

Suzzy’s face seems to flash with an expression of pure delight as you say this. She then coughs suppressing herself as she snaps back into that demeanor of professionalism. Wondrous as your offer is she still needs to approach this with some level of civility here, she is on the clock after all. Much as she would like to just throw herself at you right now, she has to adhere to her role in the club.

“I ahem would be happy to assist you with washing, but I must inform you that ahem is all I am permitted to do as my station doesn’t allow more intimate activities sadly.” Suzzy rambles on as she attempts to collect herself, as she lays out the rule that she can’t outright have sex with you while she is working.

“Hmmm I don’t know what you mean miss I’m just a poor messy boy who needs a woman with experience to make sure everrrr inch of him gets cleaned.” You purr tapping a finger to your chin as you lean further over the counter with a faux look of nativity on your face.

You smirk as you see your teasing get a reaction out of Suzzy. A shiver rippling up her spine, as your sure her cock twitches under that dress of her’s.

“Uhg alright then you little scamp let’s get you cleaned up quickly before you do something that gets me fired.” Suzzy grunts, before looking up at you with a dark gleam in her eye, and a smile on her face.

“What do you mean miss, I would never do anything to get you in trouble” You say with a high pitched tone of performative innocence, and confusion as you tilt your head to the side.

“Ahhh just get over to the showers already.” Suzzy rolls her eyes, partly annoyed with your stalling, partly amused by your antics.

Obeying you literally skip on over to the bath area. A big smug grin on your face as you see Suzzy let slip a smile out of the corner of your eye. Something telling you that this shower is going to be exciting to say the least...