En cours de chargement...
I had no idea what his name was for weeks. He'd smile at me as I passed by. Then I figured out how to smile back. He'd say hello. Then I managed to squeak out a hi. I started noticing him at the same laundromat I went to. So I washed clothes twice a week instead of once.Old enough to pretend you know what you're doing, still young enough to be awkward. It's a time when you're an adult, but you're still allowed to explore and try things you might regret later.
Such is the college life. Laundry Day & Other Erotic College Stories features five confessional-style erotic tales with beautiful women, oddball situations, and the best orgasms. If you enjoy humor while being aroused, be sure to read this one.