The laundry room is also empty

"Seriously?" Nicole says aloud when she sees that the laundry room is empty too. While the real thrill of her exhibitionist fantasy was about to come she couldn't deny feeling a little disappointed that she didn't run into anyone during her under-dressed trek to the laundry room.

The laundry room itself is about what one would expect to see in an apartment building. There are two rows of ten dryers each along the back wall, and then in the middle of the room there are two rows of ten washers each that are back-to-back. Because it's an apartment building and not a laundromat there is no waiting area or even a chair to sit on.

When Nicole enters the room she walks to a washer at the far end of the row, and on her way she notices something: one of the dryers is running! She gets butterflies in her stomach and taking a look at the timer she sees that there is a little less than 10 minutes remaining. Biting her lip she opens the top of the washer and pauses for a few moments. Maybe I should wait until after this person gets their clothes, she thinks to herself, but then she remembers what she said in front of the elevator and repeats the phrase like a mantra, "Fuck it, I'm not doing this just to play it safe."

After selecting the cycle she waits a little bit for the water to fill up, tapping her bare feet anxiously against the cold tile floor before adding her laundry detergent. She quickly adds her clothes from the laundry basket and takes a deep breath before doing the next part that her and Kate had talked about: adding the clothes she has on. Not wanting to waste any more time, she grabs the hem of her black tank top and pulls it up and over her head exposing her large breasts completely. She immediately drops her shirt in the washer and then cops a feel of her breasts. Her fingers and palms run over each of her nipples that she knows aren't hard just from being a little cold, and she let's out a soft involuntary moan. Next, she hooks the waistband of her panties with her thumbs and bends at the waist as she pushes them down. The butterflies in her stomach now feel like an entire swarm as she feels the fabric pull away from her body, exposing her bare ass and pussy, and showing proof that she is indeed a natural redhead.

Before she drops her panties into the washer she notices the large wet spot on the inside, and blushes as she realizes how turned on she's been this entire time. She then drops her panties into the washer and watches as the water cascades from the top and soaks the only clothing she had on. Nicole closes the lid and lets out a little squeal after hearing the soft click of the lid locking shut. Her clothes were now prisoners of the washing machine for the next hour.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. I can't believe it did it! This is crazy! I can't wait to tell Kate!" She stammers excitedly.

Nicole takes a mini sprint over to the exit and she's acutely aware of every bounce and jiggle her curvy body makes now that she doesn't have a stitch of clothing on. I'm so stupid, she thinks to herself right after she takes her first step out of the laundry room. In her excitement she left her keys and the laundry basket behind. Turning around, she takes another mini sprint back to retrieve them and picks up the laundry basket.

When she turns back around to exit she sees that she's no longer alone. Her mouth hangs open and in complete shock she drops the laundry basket at her feet, the keys jangle as the basket hits the ground, she and gives her fellow apartment building resident a completely unobstructed view of her naked body. Nicole is frozen for a few seconds as she feels an entire blush radiate over her entire body before she shoots an arm across her breasts and a hand over her crotch, covering herself in a classic ENF pose.