It's raining again outside.Since the laundry isn't drying, I head to my usual laundromat with heavy steps.As I listen to the sound of rain hitting my umbrella, I can't help but feel the ache deep inside my body that started that day.At first, I just let my guard down.As luck would have it, I fell into a deep sleep on the way to the sound of the dryer, my blouse soaked in the rain and clinging to my skin.A man looking at my transparent wet body.A man peeks at his body through the gap in his loose loungewear.They got excited and devoured me as they pleased, tore my pantyhose, took my underwear...Her voice was drowned out by the roar of the dryer as she fucked like crazy.I should have been defiled, but now I can't stop my crotch from getting damp and hot every time it rains.“I wonder if no one will come today…” I said to myself, and I was already captivated by that moist heat, so much so that I could feel my own lust.By the time the laundry is dry, I return to my ``pretty self'' and blend into the city.But my insides are still wet from the touch of those men.Hey.If it rains again, will you find me here?
