Doing Laundry

          I had just finished toiling over my dirty clothes at the Laundromat, 
        and had piled my stuff together to take home. I live only a few blocks 
        away, and usually walk when it is as nice outside as it was last night. 

          I must have looked like I was overloaded, carrying my laundry, because 
        a car pulled over next to me. "Do you want a ride?" said the girl behind 
        the seat of the purple VW Bug. Well, who am I to say no, right? So I got 
        in her car. "Thanks," I said, not thinking of much else appropriate at 
        the time. She said, "I'm Andrea--where are we going?" 

          I gave her my address and of course within moments we had arrived. 
        Andrea asked if she could help carry anything. Well, it seemed to me 
        like she was already carrying herself really well. Pretty face, sandy 
        blond hair, a white T-shirt and denim mini-skirt, she looked pretty 
        nice. But, who am I to say no, right? So she carried a few of my shirts. 

          Walking up the stairs, I could have sworn I didn't see any panties 
        underneath her skirt, not that I was looking or anything. Hmmmm...... 

          Well, we got into my apartment and she set my stuff down. "There you 
        go." 

          Not thinking of much else to say at the moment, but wanting to leave 
        things open, I said, "Thanks. What can I do to thank you?" 

          Well, if her nipples swelling under her T-shirt weren't enough of a 
        give- away, she said, "I'm sure you can think of something." And with 
        that her eyes made their way down to my crotch. This having been laundry 
        night, I was just wearing a T-shirt and running shorts....shorts that by 
        now weren't doing a very good job of concealing a hard-on. 

          As her eyes returned to mine, she suddenly embraced me with a 
        passionate kiss. As her tongue probed my mouth, I thought again, well, 
        who am I to say no, right? This might be fun. And I return the thought 
        with as much enthusiasm as I could muster. 

          As my hands wandered her body, I discovered quickly that my earlier 
        observation had been correct--no underwear of any form. This girl had 
        obviously had something in mind when she stopped her car. Fine with me. 

          Soon I had removed what clothes she was wearing, and stopped to admire 
        her 36C breasts with huge nipples. The rest of her body was mighty nice, 
        too. I really wanted to suck her breasts, but she stopped me to remove 
        my clothes first. Well, that didn't take long either. And so there I 
        was, standing in my apartment totally naked with a girl I had met just 
        10 minutes before. 

          She was obviously studying my body, too. "Jewish, huh?" she asked, my 
        circumcised cock being probably the last clue anyone needs to figure 
        that out about me. "Yup." 

          Andrea replied, "Well, I hope my pussy is kosher, then!" With that, 
        she dragged me to the bed, and motioned for me to lay down. Who am I to 
        say no? 

          She immediately mounted my face with her luscious pussy. I eagerly 
        started to suck on her clitoris and anything else my tongue could reach. 
        I lifted my hands up to feel her breasts, and they were as nice as I 
        thought. Very perky. Andrea started moaning, and started rubbing her 
        clit as I ate her pussy. But as hot as I was, I wanted equal treatment. 
        "Eat me" I commanded. So Andrea flipped around into 69 position, and 
        immediately engulfed my six inches. Nobody had ever deep throated me 
        like she was doing before, and it certainly was a turn-on for both of 
        us. I worried for a second that my slimy neighbor would hear our moans 
        of passion and call the cops. But thoughts of the beautiful love box on 
        my mouth brought me back to the more important reality of the situation. 

          Soon Andrea's moans got louder, and I knew it was time. With two 
        words, she verified my thoughts: "Fuck me!" Fine with me :-) 

          I got a condom out of my drawer ("Ribbed for her pleasure"), and 
        quickly rolled it on. A few last laps at her snatch, and I was ready. 
        She got back on the bed, and I teased her for a few seconds by not quite 
        entering her. This got me a few moans, and the next time I started in I 
        was forced from behind. This got a few moans from both of us. 

          I thrust deeply and quickly, and soon Andrea was obviously nearing 
        orgasm. I started to nibble her ear, and this sent her over. Her moans 
        were almost screams, and I was sure everyone else in the building could 
        hear us now. Boy, was I going to get some looks! And almost as quickly 
        as her first orgasm subsided, she seemed to be building another. It was 
        time for me as well, though Andrea's second seemed to be more important 
        to her at the moment, the way her nails were digging into my back. And 
        as she finished, she commanded "Now", so I did. And suddenly, with one 
        last thrust, it was over. 

          After a few minutes of recovery, Andrea got up and put on what clothes 
        she had with her. She wrote down her phone number, and said, "Next time 
        you do laundry, give me a call!"