Jane

You stand up as you rub your eyes. You're wearing a wife beater and boxers, your boxers are not hiding your bulge from your erotic dream. As you walk over to the door, you position your erect cock uponto your stomach, and use the boxers waistband to hold it in place.

You reach the door and open it. Standing in front of you is the girl of your dream. Jane smiles at you. She pauses for a second looking up and down at you lingering at your waistband, then says, "Hey John, do you know where the laundry is?"

You look at Jane, still in her sexy black top from this morning, holding her the laundry in her hands.

You say "I have a washer do you want to uses that?"