Laundromat Play
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead as you watch them. She’s leaning against a washing machine, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She’s holding a laundry pole. Her partner is beside her, playfully teasing. She’s holding the pole and is looking directly at you. The air is thick with anticipation. You can almost taste the excitement. You want to feel her touch.
The fluorescent lights of the laundromat cast a strange glow on the scene. He’s laid back, fully exposed on the counter. She’s leaning in close, her eyes locked on his. She’s taking control, guiding his movements. He’s letting her lead, submitting completely. The rhythmic spin of the washing machines provides a strange soundtrack to their intense connection. It’s a moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure, right here, right now.
