Me, 2 BBW's and a Strap On - BBBBTS - Sex Stories

Me, 2 BBW's and a Strap On - BBBBTS

... her phone and was putting her clothes in the dryer. I tossed in a fabric sheet. I then started my dryer. I looked over. She was pulling out her clothes. She was separating her panties, thongs, and huge bra's from the rest. I turned my head, when she looked over. I walked back to sit down. I looked over. She was on the phone again. About an hour later, I got up to check my dryer. She was still on the phone. I pulled out my clothes. I folded them. I then carried everything in my arms. I walked passed her. I pumped the door as I turned to walk to out of the laundry room. She was still on the phone. Sounded like with her boyfriend. He was not coming home tonight. His flight was delayed until tomorrow. I looked over my shoulder as I closed the door. She did not look up. I walked back to my town house. I reached into my pocket. No keys. Fuck where did I leave them. I know I locked my door, when I left. I searched around my clean clothes. Nothing. I then walked over to my SUV. I clicked on the back lift gate. I then put my clothes just inside. Wanted to keep them clean while I searched for my house keys. I turned to retrace my steps. I followed the sidewalk back to the laundry room. I got to the laundry room door. The lights where out inside. The door was locked. It was just after 9pm. I knocked on the door. No answer. I then turned to see a small billboard. There was a small note, pinned at the top. "You dropped your keys on the way out of the laundry room. Town House 847D - ...

... Tori" I reached up to take off the note. I placed the piece of paper in my shorts. I then walked toward her town house. I was going to play it cool. Just get the keys and leave. I finally looked up. Her town house was across the complex. Almost at the far end. I walked up the two steps to knock on her door. "Knock! Knock!" A few minutes passed before I saw the door knob turn. "Hi! These must be yours?" she said. "Yes! Thanks. I'm Buck! Nice to meet you. Thank you for finding my keys." I said. She smiled. She was still wearing the same outfit from the laundry room. She had a glass of white wine her right hand. The keys in her left. "Your welcome. I'm Tori. Nice to meet you Buck. I found your keys just outside the door to the laundry room." said Tori. "I walked back to my house. Reached into my pocket. No keys. I put my clothes in my SUV, then walked back to the laundry room. I'm glad you found them." I said. "I figured you might come back for them. I was going to leave them in the laundry room. But the door lock's after 9pm." said Tori. "I found that out when I got back. I liked your note. You have really good hand writing. Mine is terrible." I said. "If you found my keys? What would your note say?" said Tori. "I would have drawn you a map or gone door to door to find you. I live on the other side. Few doors between us." I laughed. She smiled. "Do you live alone. Wait... I'm sorry. That was very personal. I'm sure a cute guy, like you is taken." she said. I smiled. "No! It's Ok. ...