They load in the laundry

Sarah opens the laundromat doors wide open as she walks inside the brightly lit building. Looking around, she notices no one is thankfully inside and the place is strangely quiet besides the low hum of an AC.

Laundromats are usually unmanned, especially at this late of night, so Sarah is semi-confident that they can clean their clothes, dry them off, and drive home wearing warm, freshly washed clothes. But part of her is going to miss the sense of danger being nude like this brings. It’s like she is free, but with a cost which only makes the freedom more exciting. But, even her less rational side agrees that wearing clothes takes precedent over this new thrill.

As Sarah walks further inside, Emily and the others follow suit. Emily seems reserved, as if she’s trying to hide something. She still keeps her hands glued to the edges of her shirt, just in case it possibly slides up her torso.

Jessica follows closely behind carrying the bag of damp, dirty clothing. The reality of the situation has somewhat sinked in, making her heart pound. She is practically naked in town, miles away from the safety of her apartment and bedroom. She’s just lucky to still have her boxers, but knowing her luck they’ll probably be blown off her pelvis and into the wind.

Right behind Jessica is Yuri, who was **** to carry the basket full of Sarah’s dirty laundry. To her it was surprisingly heavy, but for her own dignity she’d rather think it’s just because she has so many clothes stuffed in the basket. Unlike the others, Yuri acts as if she isn’t even naked, hell, she’s enjoying this more than everyone else, especially given that she’s surrounded by equally as less dressed woman.

Sarah imagines that if she could, Yuri would never wear clothes again and get a nudist’s license. But knowing her, she’d for sure never control herself in public. The town they live in is pretty progressive though, so maybe one day Yuri might just do that.

Sarah walks down the long wall of washing machines to find one that is in order, but most of the ones she walks past are in maintenance.

“Geez, does anyone even work here anymore?” Sarah thought as she passes broken machine after machine. Part of her thought that maybe this place was just abandoned, and the owner forgot to disconnect the lighting here.

But rest assured, close to the back of the building, a singular machine looked usable. Sarah breathes a sigh of relief.

“Over here guys!” Sarah exclaimed. The three walk quickly to Sarah, with Yuri hurriedly dropping the basket on the ground, making a thud noise as it hit the carpeted floor.

“Damn, that was one hell of a workout!” Yuri exclaimed, rubbing her arms as she feels her muscles burning.

“You serious? That’s a work out to you? Imagine being out of breath by lifting a single basket,” Jessica said, slinging the bag over unto a near by machine.

Yuri looks somewhat mad at first, but then she grinned at Jessica. “Oh really, you seemed pretty out of breath in the car earlier~” Yuri said in a teasing tone.

Jessica blushes, freaking out at how casually Yuri just subtly hinted toward their little deed from earlier. Instead of retaliating, she just stays quiet as she looks down at the ground with her arms at her side.

Sarah and Emily seem confused by their little banter, but they have more pressing matters to attend to at the moment, so they’ll just move on. Meanwhile, Yuri is laughing internally, giving Jessica the most devious of smiles. “God, this is just too good!” Yuri thought to herself, seeing just how easily Jessica folded underneath her thumb.

“Alright, starting loading! The faster, the better!” Yuri said with a cheerful smile.

Just as the two were about to load in the laundry, Emily speaks up.

“Wait, didn’t we bring any detergent or anything to actually clean our clothes?” Emily asked with a concerned look on her face.

“Oh yeah, shit…” Sarah said aloud. The idea of grabbing cleaning detergent seemed to have slipped her mind in the moment.

“Great! What do we do know?” Jessica said, seemingly frustrated by the constant hurdles of getting dressed again.

As the three sulk in the idea of either forgoing clean clothes, or just hoping their clothes turn out clean enough with just water, Yuri brings a up a good point.

“You do know places like these have spare detergent, right?” Yuri said, cocking her in confusion.

“Huh? No, why do you know this?” Sarah asked.

“Well, if any of my ENF stories have taught me anything, than most laundromats have detergent inside just in case someone needs it,” Yuri explained. Who knew erotica was informative?

“What’s ENF?” Jessica asked, to which Emily blushes and tries her best to hide her face. Sarah finds this odd, especially since she too doesn’t know what ENF means, but knowing Yuri, it’s probably something lewd.

“Alright then, I guess we’ll just have to find it then! Emily, would you mind helping me find the detergent?” Sarah said, looking at the embarrassed Emily.

“Oh, ahhh, Yeah sure,” Emily replied in a somewhat panicked voice.

“Great! While we do that, you two will load up the laundry, ok?” Sarah asked.

“Sure thing!” Yuri said confidently. Jessica just nods in response, partly loving and hating the thought of being alone with Yuri once again.

“Alright, hopefully we won’t be gone long. See ya soon!” Sarah said. She turns around and sees a door leading somewhere. She decides that’s the first place she’ll check. She walks up to the door, with Emily following closely behind.